Who: Ginger, Peter Vincent What: Paying a little visit Where: An alley somewhere in town When: mid afternoon, Thursday June 13, 2013 Warnings: Peter’s foul mouth, violence, blood, crude sexual references Status: Closed, Complete
Things had been so insane lately. Between being duped and lulled into a false sense of security by Jerry and all the things that happened since then.... Everything had just sort of snowballed and one thing led to another and now Peter and Regina were one of them and she may not have known the woman very well, but as far as Ginger was concerned, no one deserved that fate. People were so worried about everything, rightfully so, except it seemed like they were a bit too eager to end all of them in one go. And that wasn't so okay with her. If anyone touched Peter or killed Jerry by any means other than the St. Michael stake...
She shook her head as she made her way down the street, headed towards the club she'd inherited in Piffy's absence. She had to do a few interviews, needed a new manager because she needed more than one reliable person that she could pretty well count on. One of the girls she'd hired just...didn't seem to be taking the job seriously enough.
Ginger wasn't stupid. She kept herself in her apartment as often as possible, kept her "going out" times to daylight hours, and if she needed to be out during the night, she made sure she could have someone with her. That was why she'd scheduled her interviews for this afternoon, at least she was safe then. No chance of running into this band of vampires in daylight.