Victor and MaggieWhen:
Backdated; some time in December, near Christmas. [Shall figure out and edit in.
Victor’s hotel room, but might be changed to his apartment. Rating/Warning:
Ahhh? PG-13? Status:
Incomplete - Log
Victor had been driving back to the hotel room he was staying at in Reesyn, until he could find a permanent place. He had his cell phone in his hand with Maggie highlighted on it, he had already called her several times but he could never work up the courage to talk to her. Jason already threatened to subjugate Victor in a horrible display of embarrassment by talking to Maggie for him. Victor begged and pleaded and now hopes that Jason didn’t do what he feared.
He through his bag of groceries on the table next to the T.V and began to lie down, he had been helping Jason with Krugen, who he thought was dead but apparently not. He was surprised to find Jason made vamp friends; anyone who knew Jason knew that was an interesting change. He was unaware of what was in his room as he laid on the bed, his back to the window not noticing the first snowfall.
She stood silently, starring into the darkness of the room, even after the door was opened and Victor entered it. The woman smelt the young man before he’d ever gotten to the door. The senses were heightened more than even usual because of her current state. Her eyes were darker, the bright blue had faded and been replaced with a color resembling a dark crimson-nearly black. They caught sight out the window of the snow, and a faint chuckle escaped her lips. The first sound she’d made since she’d settled against the wall, before Victor had returned. ( DON’T YOU DARE! )