Matthew (![]() ![]() @ 2009-12-25 16:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, 2009 12, lizzy miles, matt rich |
Merry Christmas
Who: Matt; OPEN
Where: Near the Barn site
When: Evening, December 25, 2009
Rating/Warning: tbd
Summary: Merry undead Christmas
Status: Open; Complete
It was relaxing to sit and watch the snow fall around him. Matt wore a jacket just to keep up with the appearance of being mortal, but it was still much too cold to be sitting out there smoking like he was.
He'd been a Christian in life, but after his death really didn't see the point in continuing his pursuit of religion. It just seemed pointless when in their eyes he was damned beyond saving. Undead, a walking corpse, a soulless monster in the eyes of the Church, he preferred to stay away from churches--especially around the holidays. Celebrating the birth of Christ just wasn't first on his list of things he wanted to do.
Matt had already left Alice's present at her doorstep before running off before either she or Jasper could acknowledge his presence. Now, he held one more gift in his hands and wondered if he should find Belle to give it to her. She was a demon, so he was almost sure she hated Christmas as much as he did, but it was the thought that counted, right?
He was sitting on what remained of a bench that had been in or around the barn before it had been destroyed, cigarette in one hand, Belle's gift in the other. It was silly how easily he had fallen back into smoking. He'd quit for Alice, but there really wasn't any need to avoid the habit now was there? The vampire pondered everything that had happened to him since he'd arrived in Ipswich as he watched the snow fall around him, gathering on his head and shoulders. He hardly noticed.