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Jean-Claude ([personal profile] baisant) wrote in [community profile] undergrounds2016-11-03 09:59 pm

[OPEN] MURDER ON THE DANCEFLOOR



The Duke of Central London's Samhain festivities are open upon invitation only. Those who are fortunate enough to have received one, either from the Duke himself or from one of his guests, are privy to quite the affair. Raymond has obviously been planning this for some time now, and the bar is fully stocked, the room fully decorated for the festivities. Collected from the fae hunt that their leader had encouraged, fae blood flows freely, available freshly served in punch bowls or straight from the source itself, in the form of kidnapped fae off of the streets. The vampires who partake are drunk with it and high on the euphoria that it offers, a drug unlike any other their kind can partake in.

As promised by Raymond himself, it is a rave the likes that London has never seen before. And it's about to get a lot more memorable still...
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[personal profile] freelife 2016-11-19 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Their eyes meet in the darkness and Evie nods.

"Of course," she reaches out and touches Natasha's shoulder. After a second, she gives it a gentle squeeze. It's nice, to have her here with her. It's been a while since she's shared a bed with anyone, and after such an exhausting night, it's good to have that comfort.

She pulls her blankets up a bit further with her free hand.

"Whatever I can do to help you."
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[personal profile] outstandingbalance 2016-11-20 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you. I appreciate it." Natasha does settle down then, making peace with the fact that she's going to be sharing the bed with the other woman—it's Evie's bed, after all.

She finds it easy, somehow.

"Goodnight?"
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[personal profile] freelife 2016-11-20 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
"There's no need to thank me," she says. She follows Natasha's cues, getting back into a more settled position. She turns her back to her friend, but glances over her shoulder.

"Goodnight. If you wake up first, help yourself to coffee." There was blood in the fridge, as well, but she knew better than to offer.
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[personal profile] outstandingbalance 2016-11-20 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
"If I do, I'll keep that in mind." Invitations for breakfast and offers for coffee... Natasha wonders if she should really be letting herself get this comfortable, but at least for today, while the sun is up and they've had a very real victory the last night. They deserve something nice.