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Malakai Chmelyk // 'Volos' ([info]volos) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-10-28 21:16:00

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Entry tags:malakai chmelyk

Who: Malakai Chmelyk and Jack Sparrow
What: Meetings, old war stories, and other things
When/Where: Tonight ('before nightfall'), the outskirts of London at Jack and Bill's place.
Warnings: Two slightly crazed vampires start telling tales- likely PG-13 or so.

It did take Malakai the time he warned it might, to find the place, but he got there finally, sauntering up to the door and shifting the bag in his arms, so he could give a knock. He had to wait for a formal invitation to let himself in, one of the quirks of his kind. So, he stood, and waited.



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[info]volos
2008-10-29 11:56 pm UTC (link)
"Depends on which of us would like to take the part of 'evil', I suppose," He never really considered himself some paragon of virtue. He'd rather expeected, sometimes, that he was in fact some kinder, gentler soul's evil twin, and he never really knew it.

"There is, of course, the bait and switch, however at least on my end, the liklihood of you being accosted by the witch when found out is rather high. And quite painful, if memory serves," He shuddered a little exaggeratedly, to make the point, as he took another drink. He would be close to running out, at this rate, but the Hunger was sated, at least for now, so he would go back to the vodka, when he was dry.

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