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sanguisfiat Novice
 Joined: 09 Feb 2009 Posts: 400 Karma: +1
60.75 Experience Location: My Barbie Dreamhouse Tue Mar 03, 2009 3:52 am
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Elle storms back into her Haven... Her sire's car had not come.
She calls him, prepared to berate him as he has never been berated before, the girl low on money, having spent her nights cavorting around with other Kindred rather than doing her usual job of selling aspirin and telling people its a 'Wonder Drug' resting her hands on them and using her skills to make them believe her claims. This good money when she isn't being sulky and ignoring the fact that she needs to sustain herself.
She snarls as it goes to the answering machine, gripping the device in her hand and literally crushing it into a piteous heap of mangled plastic and sparking battery.
That is the LAST that bastard will ever hear from ME. she roars. She removes the SIM card from the scrap and heads out into the night, dressed in her usual dark tight garb and gets a prepaid cell phone from a convenience store, loathing the cheap piece of shit in an instant, but at least comforted that if HE did want to call her her phone is gone and he can just ponder the mistake he made in pissing off his childe.
She heads to Asylum, where she fits right in, her services always in demand there. _________________
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