Godric Witt (shy_vamp) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2009-09-29 23:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | cherry, godric |
Wednesday 1/23/08
Who: Godric and Cherry
What: A Chance Meeting
Where: Outside
When: Wednesday Evening
Rating: Probably R
Thankfully, vampires did not get body odor. Godric had been wearing the same weird clothing for the past half a week. In his right mindset that notion would have driven him crazy, but Godric thinking he was 48 did not mind so much. These jeans were comfortable, his shirt even more so. And the undergarments, well... strange in design but easy to sleep in.
Since he'd been trapped indoors Tuesday night, tonight he was going outside. He was strolling around, barefoot, feeling the grass beneath his feet. This place was strange, odd technologies, and a lesser man might have been frightened by this. He wasn't frightened, though. He was hungry. It had been days since he'd had a proper meal.
And as luck would have it, one seemed to be approaching. A young woman was walking- walking, hell, sauntering- in his general direction. She had the brightest hair he'd ever seen, an unnatural shade of red. And she was dressed like a harlot. Smiling, he walked toward her, hands in his pockets. "Are you a blood doll?" he asked her, eyes scanning her neck and shoulders. He truly hoped she was.