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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 20:06:33 GMT 1
"No."
She said, just as sweet.
"Get your ass over here."
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 20:13:22 GMT 1
"I'm on my way"
Isola sighed and hanged up, put on her boots and jacket, locked her door and then went over to Sarah's bar.
"I'm here."
She said as she opened the door to the entrance and stepped inside.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 20:18:20 GMT 1
"Great."
Sarah went over, laid an arm carefully on Isolas shoulders, as if she thought she was dirty or sick, and lead her over to a table and sat down opposite her.
"Now. I'm going to be busy, and bored, so I'm going to need you to help me find some humans. You up for it?"
She asked although Isola didn't really have a choice.
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 20:27:02 GMT 1
Isola didn't show any facial expression except for raising an eyebrow.
"No, but you'll make me do it anyway."
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 20:29:22 GMT 1
"Good girl."
She tapped her lightly on the hand.
"Now, I've been thinking. What do you think about getting in some more... Willing humans?"
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 20:38:37 GMT 1
"Willing?"
Isola lowered her eyebrow and looked at Sarah as if she was speaking a completely different langague.
"You mean people who wants to be bitten by vampires? Why would anyone want that?"
She quickly realized that she had been one of them, as long as she got something to eat, drink and a varm place to sleep. But that was before she knew what kind of shit she had gotten herself in.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 20:44:09 GMT 1
"Oh, believe me, there are willing people. Now I leave it to you to find them. I have better things to do."
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 20:52:20 GMT 1
"Fine. I'll find some willing humans for you."
Isola walked out from the bar, trying to figure out where she could find some people willing to be bitten by vampires.
She sighed and rolled her eyes as she realized it could take her forever to find anyone.
Might as well try the lokal goth clubs first, she thought to herself and started walking.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 20:55:18 GMT 1
Sarah waved at Isola as she went, and then relaxed back on the sofa, thinking about calling Tom, he might be willing to join them, but decided it could wait.
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 21:10:14 GMT 1
Isola first went home to change into something more gothic and then went on her way to one of the nearby goth clubs.
She sat down in the bar, ordered a beer and started to look for someone that fit the description of what she was searching for.
There were alot of people that seemed willing, but how many would stll want to when push came to shove.
Isola took a gulp and sighed. Why was she the one that always got into deep shit?
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 21:18:28 GMT 1
Sarah took up her phone and thought it could be a good idea to set her up with Tom, so she sent her his address.
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 21:24:16 GMT 1
Isola got a text with what seemed to be an adress, so she finished her beer and went out to find it.
It took quite a while to find the right building, but finally she stood infront of the door and knocked.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 21:28:41 GMT 1
It took some time for Tom to get to the door. When he opened he looked confused.
"Yeah?"
He just asked
"A little late to be selling anything, isn't it?"
Not that she looked like that's what she was doing.
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 21:33:54 GMT 1
Isola looked just as confused, but was tired, annoyed and just wanted to get this over with.
"I got text from Sarah to go to this adress.. Who are you?"
She didn't even make an effort to sound nice.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 21:35:55 GMT 1
"Sarah? How do you know Sarah?"
She had never sent anyone over to him before. He guessed she was must be a vampire.
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