Tyler Durden (
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13 Griffin Way, Sunday Night
The taste of the priest's blood still sang in Louis' mouth as he ran back to the home whose keys had been among the belongings in the apartment where he woke up with that same priest the morning before.
He was the most vile of all sinners, and he knew it, damned even among those doomed to walk as vampires. The fact he knew Lestat would take pride in what he'd done made it sting even more.
He wondered, dimly, where Lestat and Claudia had gotten to; he hadn't seen them since the tavern the night before. With that thought on his mind, he started exploring the house, searching for signs of any residents living, dead, or otherwise.
[OOC: For the other vampeers and the housemates.]
He was the most vile of all sinners, and he knew it, damned even among those doomed to walk as vampires. The fact he knew Lestat would take pride in what he'd done made it sting even more.
He wondered, dimly, where Lestat and Claudia had gotten to; he hadn't seen them since the tavern the night before. With that thought on his mind, he started exploring the house, searching for signs of any residents living, dead, or otherwise.
[OOC: For the other vampeers and the housemates.]
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"Maman," she murmured, tentatively, but with increasing fascination as she stepped forward, towards her. "Maman, you are mine as my fathers gave you to me."
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How heartbreaking, to be an eternal child with no mother's comforting embrace.
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Tilting her head slightly, she reached up to cup her new maman's cheek. "Love me, maman, love me forever."
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"I shall, little one," she said, sniffling against those golden curls. "I shall be your maman. For always."
If she were doomed (and damned) to haunt the edges of night. then she would at least keep this child safe. Loved. Protected.