open | one of those nights that started off so damn good.

[saget]

[ there's a tiny, five foot tall redhead (vibrant redhead) creeping down the corridors of the ship tonight. she's not exactly sneaky, and she's armed with a stake. that's right, a wooden stake that's clasped tightly in her right hand, looking more the picture of sheer nervousness than the lethal threat she has the very real potential to be. ]

Please be vampire weirdness, please be vampire weirdness. [ one might hear her chanting under her breath in the most hopeful voice she can muster through her fear and uncertainty.

careful, though! she may scream, run, or lunge if approached suddenly... or approached in general. possibly d) all of the above. ]

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[slutbomb]

[ she pushes the urge to rub her twisted wrist away. now that she's taking a moment, she's realizing just how good a grip she let this girl get on her. or rather, how instinctual charlotte has behaved. how she definitely got one up on faith. ]

Faith.

[ a vampire slayer. and faith's impulsive but she's not dumb. ]

This some kind of weird parallel dimension thing? [ to herself, but certainly loud enough to hear, faith comments: ] Did I die...?

[saget]

[ faith. faith... why does that sound so familiar??? ]

I dunno. Do I look like the Grim Reaper to you?

[ cut the sass with one of the original two, charlotte. ]