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sons_of_cain,
@ 2011-12-12 19:21:00

Who: Cerah, Georgia
What: Run in with the mother
When: Monday evening
Where: The Strip
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete

Cerah wasn't drunk as she left the bar, but she'd definitely had too much to drink. The Jack Daniels had made her feel tipsy inside, but now that she was out in the night air, she was sobering faster. Still, she felt dehydrated and a little sick. Bed was sounding nice at the moment.

She halted to avoid crashing into a vampire who was snapping at his slave to hurry up. The slave was male, blonde, and carrying quite a bit of shopping bags. Rolls of wrapping paper stuck out of the top of one.

Christmas generally wasn't celebrated much by Vegas, but some of them were too set in their ways to let traditions go. Cerah sided with the populace, having no need for lists of gifts, hot chocolate, or obese old men dressed in red. Still, she would miss Julia calling her a Scrooge and Grinch, and other characters that held a disdain for the holiday.

Cerah stopped to look into a store window. Maybe she should pick up a few gifts. At the very least, it would give her brothers heart attacks to act so unlike herself.

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