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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[qb1]

[ it just so happens a one jason stackhouse has just unceremoniously found himself on this ship too. and considering the very weird vampire shit in his life, he's kinda expecting something of the same. which is why in true deputy fashion, he has his gun drawn and is oh-so dramatically turning every corner, trying to find the probably dangerous, blood-thirty fuckers responsible and also to not be completely freaked of his freaking mind.

so it's totally fate the girl with the stake meets the idiot with a gun down the coming corner in 5, 4, 3, 2... ]

adfkjalskdj your jason!! i've missed him ♥

[saget]

[ she jumps, nearly dropping her stake, but when she sees that he's in uniform — in spite of the gun — she very nearly bursts into tears. that bottom lip is definitely quivering, though, as she tries to keep it together.

a police officer. vampire weirdness or not, she's saved. ]

You found me! [ sniffle sniffle. lottie clutches the stake to her chest like it's some sort of doll, refusing to relinquish her hold on it just yet. ] I don't know what happened. There was a door and I just turned around and then I was— I promise I didn't mean to be here.