Meredith Delany (band_chicka) wrote in btvsal, @ 2008-10-07 23:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | mere delany, place: la, willow rosenberg |
Getting a Little Darker
Who: Mere and Willow (the vampire)
Where: one of the many clubs in LA
When: Late Night, after one
[00:38] BLSrawk: What a world, really. Los Angeles of this reality was horrifying to the vampire called Willow Rosenberg. In her reality, it had been virtually full of vamps, with just enough humans to be food and entertainment. Plus, since coming to this damnable reality some months ago... she started finding some humans to be.... bearable. Some even fun, in certain playful and naughty ways. Which left her in a place with few fun vampires, and plenty of humans she found herself not wanting to eat. "....This world is no fun."
Standing in the dance club, she found herself looking at the humans and almost feeling a bit envious, as the type of companionship they enjoyed was no longer hers for the taking here.
Mere made her way through the dance club, looking around for someone to dance with and maybe have a snack on. Sure, she mostly preferred to leave them alive, but she didn't always feel too bad if she got a little carried away. It really just depended on who she was feeding on. However, food quickly left her mind when she saw the redhead off by herself. She looked so familiar that it suddenly hit her like a ton of bricks. Wasn't that..."Willow?" she muttered. Than again, it couldn't be. The little mouse she knew in high school would *not wear that, no matter how yummy she actually looked in it.
Moving with a grace never known to the Willow of this reality, the dark beauty slithered past a young man in the crowd and gave him an insidious grin, grazing his cheek with her fingers as she walked by, planting, she hoped, the seeds for a future meal.
Ok, now she definitely had to find out if this girl was the Willow she knew. Of course, for all Mere knew, this girl could have come from another planet. Who the hell knew about what could happen around here? Mere slowly made her way closer. It was only when she got close that her own senses screamed *vampire* at her. Well, that explained a lot. Little Willow meet up with a big, bad vamp? Well, it certainly made her hot in ways that Mere never thought of before. Couldn't be all that bad.
Willow sensed Meredith at about that same instant, giving the other vamp a predatory glare, as if sizing her up. She made her way closer to Meredith, a wry grin on her lips. "Mmm... maybe I have a new playmate? Because if you're here to fight me, I might get grumpy. And you realllllly don't want me to be grumpy, babydoll."
"I'm more a lover than a fighter, babe," Mere said back to her. Really, why fight when you can have fun? It always works better that way. "I can be a very nice playmate." She turned back to survey the crowd. "Haven't seen much that whets my appetite yet. You find anything yet?"
Then, the evil seemingly melted away, taken over by... an adorable pout? "I don't like this place. It's no fun."
If she did that pout more often, Mere might just have to kiss it away. Far too tempting. "This club really isn't. I know of some better ones than this."
"Not this club. This world. It makes me very sad. Too many annoying little humans running around." Ok, and a few that were alright... dammit, Willow, stop thinking like that!
Mere arched an eyebrow. So, she wasn't from these parts at all? Honestly, it wasn't all that shocking to her. Very little could shock Mere, and that was before she was vamped. "A few don't completely suck, but some are just terrible, trying to be all *I repent for my evil ways* and such." No, she wasn't thinking of a certain person at all. "It could be a lot worse, though."
"What's your name, lovely? I'm Willow." God, at times like these, she missed Xander. Her partner in crime, her lover, her... well... everything.
"I think you might have a twin, honestly. I knew a girl named Willow that's a dead ringer for you, but you have much better taste in clothes." Mere grinned. "I'm Mere. It's a pleasure."
"I think you might have a twin, honestly. I knew a girl named Willow that's a dead ringer for you, but you have much better taste in clothes." Mere grinned. "I'm Mere. It's a pleasure."
"A twin.... really..." Twisted? Yes.... but, automatically some naughty thoughts entered her mind there... she WOULD have a doppleganger in this reality... and really... would it be any different than mastu... ok, enough of that. "I'm very lonely here though. I keep myself happy by hurting people, but even the screams of the less powerful can only amuse me for SO long..."
"She tends to favor the fuzzy pink sweaters over leather, though. Obviously a waste of a precious resource." Mere couldn't stop herself from giving Willow a quick once over with her eyes, lingering for an extra second at her breasts. Well, what do you want? Mere was a lech BEFORE she was a vampire. It really only got worse. "This place is kind of boring, though. LA is only so fun unless you know where to look and who to play with."
"If my Xander were here... we'd be having more fun than this world could handle." She gave a weird grin at mentioning him... something that mixed grief, nostalgia, love, and that bit of geekiness that our world's Willow was known for.
"Xander? We got one of those, too. He a vamp in your world, too?" Because, really, she couldn't be missing the geek that Mere knew.
"He was... but he was careless... and now he's gone." She pouted again, an oddly sexy expression due to the outfit and makeup.
Really, if she kept that up, Mere was just going to pounce on her. "Sorry to hear that he's gone. Sounds like he could have been fun. We can go turn the other one if it will make you smile, though." Mere grinned at her. "Or we can go bother someone I know. He's fun to mess with, too."
She brightened up, the smile on her face finally slightly reminiscent of the Willow Mere knew. "You know people to have fun with? I love making people scream..."
"Hmm...haven't gotten that far with him yet. I bet he'd scream really pretty." Mere tried to play nice for some people, but the demon in her screamed to torment Ash at times. "He's a warlock with a few tricks up his sleeve, so we'd have to be sneaky with him, though. I'm kind of hoping to make him go evil again, but I'd settle for screaming."
"I've dabbled a bit with magic myself. That shouldn't be a problem..." Of course... what is 'dabbling' to her would be near-mastery for most.
"It was fun scaring the living hell out of him that night..." Mere mused, a smile on her face. Really, if she was trying to be nice, having someone to egg her on like this was not a good idea. Mere never was a good resister of temptation, though. "Know of a way to get past the whole 'invite' thing? That's starting to be a pain in my ass."
"No... it seems to be the bane of our existence here." She pouted yet again. Pouty Willow was not a Happy Willow. "But I'm finding that with enough sexuality... usually they'll invite you right in."
"It works for a quick meal for sure, but I'd need an invite to do what I really want, and I probably won't get it." Mere couldn't help but get a little pouty herself. "Oh well, you and I will just have to find him out one night. I already did it once. Trust me, though, he's at least a fun enough ride to make it worth it."
"You're going to be very fun." The redhead nodded, smiling again. "You're my new friend." It wasn't even a question, more of a statement that Meredith could either agree with or live to regret.
"No objections here, sexy," Mere replied. "We should grab a bite, and I see a pretty little blond in a leather skirt over there who looks like she'd taste like candy." Mere pointed her out.
"Oooo... I like candy..." Willow grinned brightly, taking Meredith by the hand and leading her toward their new target. Maybe this world would end up being not so bad after all....