Jack Priest (
bitten_notshy) wrote in
fandomtownies2012-06-04 09:57 am
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Devil's Nest, Monday, June 4, Daytime
It was the second day of the full moon, which meant Jack got to work late and with long, itchy scrapes on all of his limbs. He felt a bit like crawling out of his skin; it was soothing to have something as detail-oriented and formal as vampire business to concentrate his excess energy on.
Though he could have done without the cacophony of Tiny singing as he prepped the bar. Jack came out of the office and snarled at him to be quiet already without truly meaning to.
Tiny snarled back and kept singing.
[OOC: Open for any bar business or pissy werewolf needs.]
Though he could have done without the cacophony of Tiny singing as he prepped the bar. Jack came out of the office and snarled at him to be quiet already without truly meaning to.
Tiny snarled back and kept singing.
[OOC: Open for any bar business or pissy werewolf needs.]

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Really.
It was the SECOND day of the full moon, and she'd only made one! Last week! When he'd had PMS - Pre-Moon-Syndrome.
Look, Emma was determined to find some normalcy in this, even if it made Jack snarl at her on occasion.
"Someone was out late," she sang, wriggling her fingers at Tiny in a 'hello.' Tiny did not look like he'd missed her. At all. "So I've brought lunch and diphenhydramine creame. Although if you have poison ivy, I'm going to mock you."
Lunch was a very LARGE (and kosher, Emma had triple-checked) roast beef sandwich on rye bread, with another half-loaf of rye, butter and honey in a little tub, and some fruit. She was practically lugging around a picnic basket, but, Jack was a growing boy.
Werewolf.
Person.
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"I'd deserve the mocking, if I had it," he said. "I am so glad to see you."
A beat.
"... and lunch. And -- what is the diphen-something cream?"
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He was snarly, yes, but people he loved who were being nice to him generally didn't bear the brunt of it.
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He unwrapped the sandwich and looked over at her.
"I was with Sebastien over a decade, Emma. I don't think he lied on that point to me. He's an eccentric, not an outcast."
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"One of their own might never tell on purpose, but some vampires have vexingly intelligent courtesans, or hangers-on, and what two know a third may find out. Although I don't argue that it's a pain; most of Sookie's world is."
Totally including Eric, FYI, but in a good way.
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He flashed a smile. "I admit Sookie's world is a bit of a pain -- and I didn't even get an orgy out of it before I came to that conclusion. Still, it does keep me employed."
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Sorry, Sookie.
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He had his own ideas, but he wanted to hear Emma's.
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"There's the Fantastic Four, of course, but they're amazing, and were all - or mostly all - scientists first, I think. That's what we need more of, not teenagers in spandex."
Emma, your biases are showing.
"But for a society populated by near-immortals? Well, they have the time to put it together right, for one. And the distance-perspective to know when something is just passing or when a pattern is emerging. I think it would be quiet, close knit, rarely meeting in-person - or vampire - as each as the agency to act on their own if needs-must and time is actually a factor."
"...But the separation from their lives as humans; Sebastien plays house too much to be considered for a position like that, too mired in humanity to really take the vampire-society-first view. It would be the old ones, who have the power to actually command. And the least desire to meddle in transient affairs. Let wars come and go, but the Blood will endure, as it were."
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He took another bite of sandwich. "Your world doesn't have any at all, does it?"
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"Jonothon says we do. I haven't decided if he's screwing with me or not, yet."
And then it was back to eating, and possibly stealing some of Jack's bread, too. Stupid supernatural shit. Science was better.
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Despite the fact Emma was utterly confident that Jono would never lie to her. He just wouldn't - it wasn't who he was. She just...did not know what to make of his revelation, and did not know if she wanted to think about it.
Someone still had lingering bits of trauma from the vampire world during her first semester at Fandom, yes.
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Her imitation of Jono's accent was horrible.
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