She dropped the chair back on all fours loudly. "When darknenss falls we'll leave." She got up off of the chair and walked over to him and stroked her fingers through his hair playfully, messing it up purposely. "It will be like old times." She grinned, and then walked into the next room leaving the two of them to talk.
She looked up at her pale reflection. Her eyes glowed their eerie blue. Her features were solid, unmistakable, and elegant. She was a strong beauty, but she wondnered if these slayers were all that Drakul claimed them to be. Her mind then flashed back to the young vampiress. She wondered if she was still being chased, perhaps in her own travels she would meet up with her. Her curiosity was peeked as she wondered why this young huntress of the night did not hunt.
They took the back roads out of town that snaked through the forest. "Stop leaning so hard." Jezebel snapped as she stopped supporting Dimitrius. "You're not dusted yet." She walked ahead of the two a little. She looked up at the sky, it was a clear night. She was pissed about having to leave the town that offered so many vulnerale humans.
She didn't want to stop, that would be too obvious. Instead she placed her hand on the gun at her side, concealed by her jacket. She continued to walk, but whoever was hidden in the woods picked up their pace. She turned to look back at Drakul and warn him, and as she turned her head someone tackled her to the ground as she lost her hold on the gun.
She flipped Edele off of her, and then removed her gun from inside her jacket and pointed it at Edele's heart, the end of the barrel pressing against her jacket. "Don't play games with me." She sneered. After a moment of an intense gaze she replaced the gun back inside her jacket and walked away, lighting up a cigarette.