Karine Charlton (ocdelicious) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2010-02-10 00:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-07-03 |
Faces from the past
Who: Garrick and Karine
Where: The Armory
When: 5:00 p.m.
One contact down. Meeting up with Nikita, actually seeing her for the first time, could've gone so much worse than it did. Apparently some people were less amused with discovering that they'd had the wool pulled over their eyes for years of business. Ah well, business was just that and there was nothing that could be done to change it. Not that Karine really wanted to. She'd had a successful life after death and changing it? No thank you.
Though renewing contacts and actually informing them of who she really was - that was priceless. Hopefully this next one wouldn't be so tense about it. And what would he do if he was? Cut my head off when one of those swords. Oh but that'd leave such a mess! The blonde vampire shuddered just thinking about the mess that swords left. Sure she'd used them at times through the centuries but she'd always cleaned the mess immediately after and burned the clothes if any spattered on it. Blood may have been life to her but it just wasn't the same if it sprayed out and stained her clothes. Feeding had been a disaster her first three decades and she hadn't been able to wear anything in a light shade.
Focus. Karine pushed the door leading into the Armory open and stepped in. Clean. Good. After that she looked closer at everything. There was a familiar feel about all of it. "Hello?" she questioned.