<<yup yup, in an alley, Cam. 🙂 >>
Originally posted by Deit
Lance watched Vincent enter the ally. he silently watched him, occasionaly glancing down at the gun. he thought to himself. 'what might he be looking for?' he felt the snake he caried with him slide down his arm onto the ground and slithered past vincent. he quickly pulled his dagger out incase he was to be caught and attacked. this was strange to him. not many people just wander down the allys. he finally decided to show himself to his visitor. he slowly walked out of the shadows. "who might you be??? What brings you to this ally that I am inhabiting???" he quickly glanced down at the gun again. "it's not safe here at night. You should be on your way, but it seems you are searchin for something....Or is it some one???" the snake from earlier slithered back to Lance as he leaned down to pick it up and let it go up his arm. "many things lurk at night you know." his gray eyes never left vincent, incase he made any sudden moves, he had the dagger hidden again. "now I will ask again, who are you???"
He turned upon hearing the voice, not quite surprised he'd been followed, but still a bit off-guard. "Maybe it's not safe for some, but it would appear we're not exactly normal, are we?" He watched as awe struck the other and smirked. "Oh, you couldn't read that I'm a vamp, as well? Either your guard was down further than you thought, or I'm starting to blend in all too well." He watched the dagger and the snake, though quickly dismissed them. "Name's Vincent. I run the shooting range about a block over. Just closed the place and thought I'd head out for a stroll. For about three years, now, I've been hunting the vampyress that turned me, and something told me that she was nearby this evening. A sort of burning sensation in the back of my skull that led into a headache of sorts, though I've come to believe that perhaps it was just a headache..."
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Camille grabed some stuff and placed it in her bag,she pulled a couple clouths out she grabed money her id and her brush and all that she had needed .She changed into so tight light blue jeans with a tight black shirt and a snug white hoody.She put her hair down and put her bag on her back,she left the apartment and waited for the 2 to come out locking her door hind them.She walked down the hall and out into the night air .She looked around and walked into a ally ,where others where she studyed them over not sure if she should turn back.
Avian gazed solemnly at the ground as she walked along. her fingers were buried deep into her dark, denim pockets. Her baggy jeans shuffled as she walked, and the fitted black tank top she had slid on before coming out was dappled with sweat that clung to her back. The club had been hot that night, and even though the coolness outside could well give her chills, Avian let it out of her senses and continued on. Bits of her platinum blond hair billowed around her face, and clung to her eyelashes. The temperature was fairly low, and that didn't reach her mindset until something far different sent a chill down her spine.
Their scent is everywhere.
She had been a bit disoriented this night, and hadn't took the time to check for them until now, when it could be too late. Others were close by. She could hear their voices. suddenly chilled, Avian pulled on her black coat, and wrapped her arms daintily around herself as she listened to the voices. gazing upward, she spied a low hanging escape ladder, and took the opportunity to jump onto it, and climbed onto a small apartment balcony. As she landed silently onto the covered balcony, she noticed a dim light inside the building. She mumbled a curse upon her own lack of carefullness, and stood completely still.
Camille looked around then tilted her head back to the two"Others are here,there sent seems harmless,i can tell if the are viloent or not by there sent,weird huh ?"
She smirked and put her head down she carryed onshe kepted her eyesthe people head,she could tell they wherent going to do anything,she still didnt keep her gaurd down she kept her mind blank.
Lance's gaze switched from Vincent to the more darker part of the alley they were in. "A headache might put it lightly, there is one, no possibly 2 more nearbye." he didn't even think to start looking to see who and were it or they were. "No, we are not alone, another is among us." he pulled the dagger out of hiding and looked around some more, in a more defensive stance. he headed closer to the end of the alley, hoping to find the one who happened to walk in. "Come, no one here is of threat to you, no need to hide in the darkness that protects you." he knew this passerby was a vampire, no foolin it but he didn't drop his guard despite his remarks.
Camille showed her self her blue eyes studyed over them,yet they didnt seem angry or ready to fight he felt like she shouldnt drop her gaurd over them.She stood silent and waiting for them to do something to do.
"Where no threat "
She said she wanted no problem,they wherent going to do anything to them ,unless they where going to attack.She pushed her hair blondish hair back to study them her fangs pushed back behind her lips.
lance slowly put the knife up. "I'm giving you my trust.....I am Lance." he took a slight bow. "What makes you wander into this murkey alley if I may ask?" he studied her, determining wether she was a threat or not. the snake slid back down him and over camiles feet, around her and into the shadows. "Marvalous creatures snakes are aren't they? they have many of the same features as our kind....." he stopped. "but there are features that set all animals apart and alike, we are all connected in life or death I believe." it wasn't out of the ordinary for him to wander of subject like this but it was just mindless chit chat to him. "but that doesn't explain why you are here."
Camille looked at the snake but her eyes going back to his.
"Im camille ,and im just passing though ,..snakes are pretty amazing ,they're pretty fearless,the features are differnt from others,but i must say don't give your trust away so fast,your eye might lie to you saying the person or creater your looking at will not attack,but im nothing to orry about,im not looking for a fight,just keep that in mind."
She smirked,she doesnt look for fights that much and she wasnt going to start one.
Knowing that his secresy would not be so, he emerged from the darkness behind Camille, but stood uneasily there. "If he starts anything, I will be by yours side." He watched the other, but did not do anything. As long as Camille felt as though she could trust them, then Jacob would be able to at the least be a little off guard around them.
Vincent looked at the newcomers, his head still throbbing slightly. "So there were others here... Pity neither is whom I seem to be looking for." He motioned to his head. "Pain's residing a bit. If my theory's up to date, I would assume that it's gonna be unbearably painful to find her when I do." He leaned against a wall in the alley, lighting a cigarette. "Name's Vincent."
Lance shook his head. "one must do what they can to servive," he rubbed his head from pain. "there is no sympathy for the dead. The moons veil protects us all, but that isn't ever enough...." as he became silent, he reached in his pocket and pulled a bottle out, a bottle that should contain pills but was empty. "No matter," he through the bottle and started walking forward to the end of the alley. "I can deal with this...." he kept to himself, he didn't think anyone needed to know yet wat he should tell them.
"We where given this neckless for a reson,to keep us alive,we have a misson we yet fail to know.It might not ever be enof but its enof to help us and gauid us.Theres a plan set out for all of us thats why we are the things we are,if we neaver get out there we will neaver know are plan,we are given this neckless so we are not that much taken away from the past,the head vampier thousands of years ago picked us to lead out his misson before he dies, giving us some of his power,he wants us to find his plan and go along with it,he gave us this neckless so we can return to are normal human lives like they once where,but damned us all to this curse of being a vampier,so we can neaver give up on his misson."
She called out to him as he walked maybe he understand it.
he stopped and turned glaring at her. "there will never be a....normal...for some." he started breathing heavily. "it's getting worse...." the snake slithered back to him. he stared it wildly in the eyes and talked as if it would talk back. "What...did you see? Who did you find.....Yes....I see." he started walking again, he started heading to the pharmacy nearby. "It's worse than I thought...."
Lance soon came back drowsy looking. "I'm sorry, but there isn't a normal for one who is crazed as I...." he looked down at his feet. "I have a case of schizophrenia....I take medication for it. I fear I will never be normal..." he leaned up against a building. "I'm fine now.....If any of what I said bothered you please say so. I don't want to be of trouble." he pulled a deck of cards out of his other pocket. they were tarot cards. "I have an obsesion with these things....I believe they really do show what's to come. what about you? do you believe in tarot, or fortune telling?"