Whew. That was a bullet dodged. If anybody was going to tell Maddy that she was a vampire, Theresa wanted it to be her.
She climbed off of the Beetle and snagged another beer from Whistler's cooler, then returned to her own vehicle. The bottle cap was twisted off, then tossed to the ground to join the cigarette butts and other trash that already littered the area. Unlife was good.
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
ninetydegrees
no subject
on 2013-11-22 07:34 pm (UTC)She climbed off of the Beetle and snagged another beer from Whistler's cooler, then returned to her own vehicle. The bottle cap was twisted off, then tossed to the ground to join the cigarette butts and other trash that already littered the area. Unlife was good.