Oh she was right, had seen the look the vampire had directed his way. Calculating. Valerie didn’t need to state it though, so merely nodded that she was on board. Obviously not tonight, but soon, which felt better than potentially never. Truth be told the blonde still felt a bit shaken from Brian’s announcement of love. Show her a demon and she wouldn’t bat an eyelash, she knew what to do in that kind of situation. Love? Quite an alien concept, especially directed towards her. Awkward as it may have left her feeling she tried to put it from her mind.
“Well that’s up to you. If you have any questions you want answered right now let me know.”
Valerie walked towards the ruined door and made her way down the stairs quietly. Keeping her voice low so that it didn’t echo she began casually, “Vampire’s are pretty basic. I mean movie’s have covered a lot of it. Stake through the heart, beheading, fire, holy water, crosses, no reflections, sunlight, garlic.” She methodically ticked them off on her fingers. “No breath either, very strong, oh and the thrall thing? Never met one that could do it, guess it’s a Dracula thing, They don’t turn into bats and fly off either. I can’t tell you how happy I am about that.”
Really, it was easy enough to conceal a sharpened chunk of wood, but a big net on a pole? What kind of excuse could she give anyone she met? Out for a nightly moth hunt?
“What kind of food are you in the mood for?” Time ceased to matter in Vegas. Regardless of what ungodly hour, there were always places open, designed to keep the night life going. Worked too, and not just because of the tourists. “Maybe we could grab something and head back to your place?” It wasn’t suggestive, so much as wanting to spend time with him comfortably.
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on 2013-11-03 02:08 am (UTC)“Well that’s up to you. If you have any questions you want answered right now let me know.”
Valerie walked towards the ruined door and made her way down the stairs quietly. Keeping her voice low so that it didn’t echo she began casually, “Vampire’s are pretty basic. I mean movie’s have covered a lot of it. Stake through the heart, beheading, fire, holy water, crosses, no reflections, sunlight, garlic.” She methodically ticked them off on her fingers. “No breath either, very strong, oh and the thrall thing? Never met one that could do it, guess it’s a Dracula thing, They don’t turn into bats and fly off either. I can’t tell you how happy I am about that.”
Really, it was easy enough to conceal a sharpened chunk of wood, but a big net on a pole? What kind of excuse could she give anyone she met? Out for a nightly moth hunt?
“What kind of food are you in the mood for?” Time ceased to matter in Vegas. Regardless of what ungodly hour, there were always places open, designed to keep the night life going. Worked too, and not just because of the tourists. “Maybe we could grab something and head back to your place?” It wasn’t suggestive, so much as wanting to spend time with him comfortably.