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bleached_wonder ([info]bleached_wonder) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-02-08 18:33:00

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Entry tags:astor bennett, complete, day 31, spike

Who: Spike and Open :)
When: Day 31 morning
What: Spike gets a snack..
Rating: PG or lower so far.
Status: Incomplete



Spike grumbled, sniffing the air around him, he was hungry enough to eat a whole restaurant full of people. Of course his soul wouldn't let him do that, so he'd have to settle for blood from a fridge or something. If he could find where the damn kitchens in this place were. He'd had a rough night, he normally slept in the day, but hadn't really had a chance, so he'd decided to catch up in the night, so he'd be fresh for whatever was thrown at him next. Stupid soul seemed intent on sending him insane. Again.

All he ever dreamt about was blood, killing,. the chase, his prey, the pounding of all the blood around him, then he'd dream of sceams, and pleads that he'd ignored. A million faces in terror, all the people he'd kill. He felt guility. But he didn't feel as bad as he should, it just annoyed him. Everyone expected him to feel so bad, to want to repent. He did feel bad, he wouldn't do it again. But he couldn't have helped it. He didn't have a soul then. They were his natraul prey. Did they feel bad about the animals they mass killed for their substance? He doubted it. Did lions feel bad when they ate gazelles? Nope, so he didn't dwell on it. Didn't stop the dreams and the nagging guilty feeling though.

He made it across to the main building as the first rays of light came up. So he'd be hanging round here for the day then. He found the big kitchens. Ignoring all the smells of humans, amongst other things, the heartbeats, voices he could hear, the emotions he could smell and hear, walking to the counter. "Now planet, if I get this straight I just ask for what I want right now." he remembered that mercy chick the day before asking for the sun to be blocked so he could walk around in daylight. He ignored anyone who could have been in there, not really caring if they thought he was crazy.

"Now some O-negative, at body temperature would be bloody beautiful.." He thought about two steaming bags of blood, and could feel himself salivating. Looking around, before starting as he saw his mental picture become reality on the counter before him. He vamped out, smelling the rich scent of blood. Moaning as he found a mug and using a fang to break a whole in the bag and pouring the steaming bag half in. Taking sip, game face still he moaned loudly. Perfect. A little artificial tasting, not real genuine, fresh out of the human, but pretty close, and in a whole different league to pigs blood.



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[info]miami_angel97
2009-02-18 02:51 pm UTC (link)
"Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!" Astor squealed happily, throwing her arms around Spike's waist and hugging him with all the strength she had (which wasn't much considering her tiny frame).

She looked up, without letting go just yet, when Spike said that he'd be fine in a few minutes; that he healed extra quickly. "Cool," she said and finally let go of him, backing away a step or two, and taking a cinnamon roll. She lifted it to her mouth and slowly took it away again as she furrowed her brow and pulled a face, watching Spike dip it into his blood. Ew, he was totally ruining it by doing that!

She looked away and concentrated on the scent filling the kitchen to remind herself how badly she'd wanted the rolls. After a minute, she took a bite and nodded to Spike when he spoke. When she'd swallowed, she looked back up at him slowly, in hopes of not seeing anything she didn't particularly want to. The last thing she wanted was to lose her appetite entirely just because he was eating something different. "Pretty yummy, huh? Maybe I will," she replied with a small, proud smile.

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[info]bleached_wonder
2009-02-20 03:21 pm UTC (link)
He patted her shoulder a little shocked and bemused. "Anytime pet.." This is why vampires didn't turn children. Too hyper and excitable. Could be pretty fun sometimes though.

He laughed at her face, finished with his blood and not interested in anymore human food he willed the dishes and stuff to go away and sure enough a golem appeared and took them some place, he cocked his head and watched the stone creature leave. It was alive and not alive all at once.

"Yeah, there pretty okay I think pet.." he smiled. "Not as good as some warm o-neg.." He hummed happily licking his lips.

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[info]miami_angel97
2009-02-20 04:29 pm UTC (link)
Maybe Dexter wasn't around to teach her to kill, but Spike teaching her to fight was almost just as good, so Astor was happy. Today, so far, was a really good day.

When Spike laughed at her expression, without bothering to finish chewing or swallowing, she pulled another face, opening her mouth wide enough to display the half-chewed food inside. "Don't gross me out," she chastised playfully, giggling when some fell out of her mouth.

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[info]bleached_wonder
2009-03-01 02:20 pm UTC (link)
He screwed his face up at her. "That's just unpleasant. I don't need to see how human's digest stuff pet.." He said with a cocked eyebrow, watching as food fell out her mouth. "Fine example of table manners you are.. when I was your age I'd have been caned for that one.." he laughed to her.

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[info]miami_angel97
2009-03-01 03:15 pm UTC (link)
Astor giggled and finished her food, swallowing it before sticking her tongue out at him. "I'd get in trouble if my mom was here but she's not," she said with a mischievous and triumphant smirk. The kind of smirk that said she knew she'd just gotten away with something she'd have been totally grounded for back home.

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