Who: Jared Nomak & Faith What: Discussing things with Faith When: Just after sun down Where: Hyperion Kitchen Rating: TBD but low Status: In progress
Jared hadn’t been sleeping most, actually to be honest he hadn’t slept in about a week. Like any being who was going through sleep deprivation he was starting to show some effects but due to his regenerative healing abilities there was no physical effects. Mental was another story. He was beginning to crack under the mental agony he was going through; the lack of sleep combined with his virus-induced rage and depression had become a dangerous cocktail. Back and forth he would pace the floors of his room until he was able to leave though even then it took some time as he stewed in his insane frenzy.
Hungry he decided to go down to the kitchen and steal some of the blood that was left over when Spike had been staying at the Hyperion. Angrily he ripped the top of the blood and started drinking from it, not caring how disgusting he must look gulping down the human based liquid. It wasn’t until he finished his meal that he realized he wasn’t alone in the room and by the scent he knew who it was “I thought the lily was more appropriate then a rose….lilies are funerary flowers much more appropriate for someone like me.”