Oh, Ainsley, don't look at me like that...
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Thread Topic: Oh, Ainsley, don't look at me like that...
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Harriett: You should hate us. *laughs* We're horrible people. We cheat, we steal, we lie and we betray. I think it's the Smith blood mixed with Fraser that makes all of my brothers and sisters and I particularly nasty- But that's my opinion. I mean, I'm pretty bad myself. Did you hear about me sleeping with my grandpa? And then there's Jana. She's battle crazed. Gets some sort of high off it. She loves killing things. People, mostly. And then there's Rosemary. She's the one who sent you here, right? Well.. She's probably the best out of all of us. But she's, well.. *thin smile* A traitor.
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Angel: Yes. Your hair looks different.. *self conscious raises hand to neck* What? Do I have dirt on me..? -
Vernon: ..*and falls silent* *turns back at her*
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Pitch: Huh? No, I'm not that thirsty.. *small smile* -
Harriett: *and then* They're bribing her, of course. She thinks that if she brings him a heir, they'll bring back her.. Well, the man she let die. It's nothing personal, Vernon. But like I said. You have reasons to hate Frasers, so please, if leaving me is the only way to get out.. Do it. *grins*
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Angel: *leans down, kissing his forehead* If you are, my blood is yours. You know that. *smiles*
Iann: *SUCH A HAPPY FACE OH GOD* -
Vernon: Stop talking. Just stop.
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Pitch: I'm aware of that. *leans against her arm* *then stares up at Iann, confused* -
Harriett: *opens mouth* *and then snaps it shut, sitting back down*
*annnd about an hour passes before the door opens*
Cillian: Hello, birdies~! How are you?
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Angel: Good. I am a bit hungry, but I.. Well, I think I want cheesecake. *wat*
Iann: *shrugs at him* *buuut still smiling* -
Vernon: *stands, glaring daggers at him*
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Pitch: Cheesecake? Hm.. We can go get some. *stands, helping her up* *turns to Iann* Want to join us? -
Cillian: *clicks tongue* Now, now. You sit down. Ephraim told me to wait till tomorrow to start on you. *sets bag down, taking out a hammer* Hattie, dear.. This is your last chance to talk.
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Angel: *smiles, leaning into him*
Iann: ..No. I have some paperwork. For school. -
Vernon: ..*stares at bag* *slowed slides over*
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Pitch: Oh, alright. *opens portal for Angel* -
Cillian: *is focusing on Harriett* *steps closer*
Harriett: ..*nothing*
Cillian: *SIGHS* Darn. I really was starting to like you.. *and swings the hammer at her leg, the side with two pointy things going right into her calf*
Harriett: *puts hand over mouth to muffle scream*
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Angel: ..*holds out a hand* -
Vernon: *quickly reaches in for the metal rod* *puts it in pants, rolling off to the side*
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Pitch: *takes it and drags her in*
*in cake shop!* -
Cillian: *does it again, to the other leg, and repeats it in different places* *after a while..* *SIGHS* You're so boring. Tsk, tsk. See you tomorrow, I guess. Maybe Ephraim will let me play with you one last time before we kill you.. *and leaves*
Harriett: *SOBBING*
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Angel: *grins, hugging him tightly* *kisses* Hmm.. What kind do you want? -
Vernon: We sho-- *leans back on elbows*
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Constantine: *wide eyes* Oh crap. *quickly gets up to get her down* -
Rosemary: *inhales* *but doesn't move* *lowers head, staring to laugh*
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Lilya: *little noise of pain o craaap*
Dylan: *there* *quickly* Ori told me. Put her on the bed. And, uh.. Blood. There's blood in the fridge. A positive, please. Four bags. -
Vernon: *smiles* Are you alright?
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Constantine: *takes her in arms, gently putting her on the bed* *goes off to get bags!* *comes back a minute after* Here. -
Rosemary: *shakes head* Noo. I need my hand back. This makes life so difficult. *rolls onto back, staying on his knees* Someone stole my hook. I don't think I told you about that.
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Dylan: *takes them* *realizes he has no IV* ..Okay. Okay, that's fine, but why isn't she healing herself? *opens a bag, slipping it into her mouth, watching her drink* *frowns* Bite marks. Has someone marked her? If so, it may be better for her to drink their blood.. .w.
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