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Post by Sarah Winters on Oct 16, 2011 17:13:17 GMT 1
Sarah had been working on getting her club up and running again, but she hadn't had the time to fix everything. She still needed humans. And also, she figured she needed a new ghoul.
Just a few minutes before the café closed, Sarah went into Isola's workplace. She figured she would ask politely first.
She sat down at a table and waited.
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Post by Isola on Oct 18, 2011 15:38:40 GMT 1
Isola had been working a long shift and was just ready to start wiping tables when she heard someone come into the café.
She turned around and would like to tell guests that they would close in a few minutes, but froze when she saw who it was.
"Can I help you?" was all she managed to come up with.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Oct 18, 2011 15:44:39 GMT 1
Sarah looked up at Isola with kind of a smile and looked around the café for effect and frowned slightly. Nothing was ever good enough for her.
"I miss you, honey."
She leaned forward just a bit.
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Post by Isola on Oct 18, 2011 16:13:24 GMT 1
Isola returned to her normal self as soon as the shock had subsided.
"Yeah, well.. I haven't missed you." Her heart skipped a beat, it wasn't a good sign that Sarah missed her..
"What do you want?" she said cocky, but on the inside she was terrified.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Oct 18, 2011 16:21:44 GMT 1
She wasn't really surprised that Isola hadn't missed her, but she didn't like the cocky tone in her voice.
"I want you back of course."
She said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
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Post by Isola on Oct 18, 2011 22:15:47 GMT 1
"I don't want to go back to your cellar." Isola simply replied.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Oct 18, 2011 22:20:51 GMT 1
Sarah waved with her hand.
"Nooo, of course not! You'll live wherever you want to. So what do you say?"
It was just like she was just waiting for her to say Yes.
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Post by Isola on Oct 18, 2011 22:41:02 GMT 1
Isola gave Sarah a skeptical eye as she thought about it.
"Fine. I'll just get my jacket and keys so I can close the café after me."
She turned and walked behind the curtain that divided the café and hallway to the staff entrance.
Behind the curtain Isola took her cell in the pocket of her jacket and wrote a message to Jean, since she didn't have Balthazars or Leos number.
Sarah is back.
"So what is it you want me to do then?" she said while pressing send, hoping that Sarah did not suspect anything.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Oct 18, 2011 23:08:25 GMT 1
Sarah looked at the phone in Isolas hand, obviously suspicious, but didn't say anything, and she got up.
"Well, I'd just like for you to you know... Take care of things, take care of the girls, and the customers. Whatever I tell you to do."
She raised a finger as if she'd just remembered something.
"Oh, yes, and you'll have to drink my blood, but we'll get to that when we get to my place."
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Post by Jean on Oct 19, 2011 17:03:24 GMT 1
Jean of course wasn't happy to read the text, although she could guess who it was from there was no address and no hint as to what Sarah was up to. So she just answered what am I supposed to do about it with the kind of spelling that one uses once the sun has set.
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Post by Isola on Oct 19, 2011 20:37:00 GMT 1
Isola just heard as far as that she would take care of things when the phone vibrated in her hand and she read Jean's message.
She was just about to answer when Sarah's words reached her ear.
"Wait, what? I'm not gonna drink your blood."
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Post by Sarah Winters on Oct 19, 2011 20:51:26 GMT 1
Sarah took the phone from Isolas hands, and as she had suspected, Isola had been warning someone. Jean it seemed.
"She's right, you know."
She put the phone in her pocket. She'd give it to her later.
"Oh, yes you are."
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Post by Isola on Oct 19, 2011 21:01:21 GMT 1
Isola looked both surprised and scared as Sarah took her phone.
"No, I'm not." she said in an attempt to sound sure of herself but couldn't stop her voice from quivering and started to back away from Sarah.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Oct 19, 2011 21:06:33 GMT 1
"Oh, well, we'll have this discussion later, ok? Now come."
Even though Isola was backing away, Sarah expected her to follow, and she began walking towards the exit.
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Post by Isola on Oct 19, 2011 21:10:49 GMT 1
Isola saw her chance of escaping as Sarah walked away and quickly ran behind the counter and behind the curtain to escape through the staff entrance.
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