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Helena Kelly {mina harker} ([info]old_fashioned) wrote in [info]bellumlogs,
Re: Stairwell to the eleventh floor
"Oh Lucy," Mina sighed sadly once she caught the hunger in her gaze. Disappointment flickered across her features for a moment but she pushed it away. Lucy couldn't be blamed. This unnatural curse that was coursing through them wasn't her fault.

Once more the talk of feeding made her lips part in anticipation but she cast a concerned look once he gestured to the elevator. "Where are we going?" If they were to feed from someone nearby, they only need take the stairs. One floor below, maybe two, and they would find someone, her mind already turning over the options as if it was the most natural thing in the world. No, he wanted to go somewhere else quickly, and she drew an unnecessary breath at the realization.

"We can't." She didn't want to hurt anyone here, people she knew, even a little. But outside there were strangers, innocent people, who didn't deserve to be preyed upon by the three of them. She squared her feet as she shook her head. "We can't go outside." She was going to anger him, she knew, but there was no one in her immediate vicinity that she was overly concerned about. With Beauty around she feared he would attack her. Now there were only three, she would fight him every step. She couldn't stop him, but she wouldn't follow him easily. There was not so much to lose. She was already dead.


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