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August 1st, 2010

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Sugar Fix

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Who: Bastian OT Meeghan
Where: The Sugar Shack
When: Sunday morning, August 1st

Bastian wasn't much of a social butterfly, so WHY was she at possibly one of the most social places in LA? Two reasons. One, she needed a sugar fix (because she was SUCH a ball of energy normally, huh?), and two, because she wanted to see her sweetie. Er... Meeghan. She'd never call her 'her sweetie'. Well, at least not in a public place. She ordered herself the sugariest, coldest drink from Mouse, giving the adorable redhead a flirty wink before finding a place to sit.

Hopefully she didn't have to wait long. She didn't do 'patience' very well.

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Kindred Souls


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Who: Mouse & Mac
Where: Chloe's Sugar Shack
When: Saturday afternoon

While normally, Mouse would be a little sluggish and tired at the very prospect of the double-shift she was going to be working today, instead, the pale redhead was perky and smiling. She was going to go visit Hope after she got out tonight, and the thought made her giggly and full of smiles.

Wearing that silly-yet-cute outfit the waitresses there wore, she sat down at a small table near the counter to take her first break of the day.

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[No Subject]

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Who: Bella & Damon
Where: Damon's apartment
When: Saturday evening, July 31st
Status: Complete
Rating: PG

The Promises Were Spoiled Before They Left Your Lips )
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Feeling Decidedly Unhuman

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Who: Damon OT: Adrianna
Where: Damon's apartment building, the rooftop
When: Saturday evening, July 31st
Status: Incomplete
Rating: TBD

As soon as he closed the door behind Bella, Damon seemed to collapse against it. The vampire's breath came out hard and fast, as if he'd been running a marathon and forgot to train properly for it while he tried to rein in his emotions long enough to call Lilith and tell her he wouldn't be making it to his shift that evening. He made his excuses to the ancient vampire with the promise to explain everything tomorrow night. The phone fumbled from his hand when he tried placing it back in the cradle and it took two more tries before he finally placed the device where it was supposed to go.

Damon felt like the scummiest piece of trash someone stepped in and disgustedly tried scraping off the bottom of their shoe. Dumping his coffee, and Bella's, into the sink, the vampire pulled out a chilled bottle of opened wine and poured himself a glass. Taking both the bottle and glass, Damon headed to the roof of his building where he realized that he'd already begun crying when the wind his face. The wind made made the cool streaks of crimson tears apparent on his face and the back of his hand lifted to wipe them away. He took a gulp of wine as he walked toward the wide, raised ledge of the building and easily settled to sit on it.
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Sunday Rituals

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Who: Charlotte OT Vikki
Where: Chloe's Sugar Shack
When: Sunday morning, August 1st

Everyone had their Sunday Rituals, which included buxom blonde's who work for law firms of a questionable nature. ... Or not so questionable in the case of Wolfram and Hart. In any case, Charlotte did her dry cleaning on Sunday's and while she waited, she went across the street to buy herself a coffee.

Instead of one of her usual ceavage-y suits, today she opted for a more casual look of: sneakers, blue jeans, a black dress shirt with black eyeshadow and shimmer lip balm. Even dressed down, she looked spectucular.

It seemed The Shack was busy today, so she had to wait a few moments before she could order. She contended herself with people watching, crystalline blue eyes going from person to person, as if trying to understand simple human interaction.

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Date Time


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Who: Hope and Mouse
Where: Hope's Dorm Room
When: Saturday, July 31st, Evening

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Discussions


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Who: Catherine and Brandon
Where: Their Apartment
When: Saturday Afternoon, 7/31

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