Who: Eric and Lucy
What: Eric only just lost his roommate, but already has a new one? He is not pleased.
When: Sunday, late evening
Where: Room 505
Status: In Progress
Warnings: I don't even know, will update if necessary. Swearing?
Eric had made it a nightly ritual to search the grounds of the mansion every evening after awaking from his day sleep. Pavel had seemingly disappeared within the day or so, though he'd left absoluately no trace that he'd ever lived there. The vampire had simply woken one evening to find him gone, his bed made, and his desk clear and clean. It had left him dangerously on edge and longing for action. There was little he could do, given the situation, but Eric was not one to sit idle and simply let things happen. At some point, he was going to have to do something.
Fortunately, the hallways of the mansion were quiet again tonight. The Viking made his rounds quickly before heading back to his room. Perhaps he would go see Sookie tonight and see how she was doing. The transformation fiasco had taken a toll on her.
Eric reached toward the door handle to his room, pausing when he heard a sound. He narrowed his eyes, focusing his senses. There was someone on the other side of the door, and he wondered briefly if he'd been wrong, and Pavel had never left. Deciding not to stall any further, he pulled the door open, and was immediately greeted by an unfamiliar face. His fangs extended instinctually to an unknown force in his resting place. He would deal with the consequences later, if there were any. "Who the hell are you?" he demanded from the doorway.
What: Eric only just lost his roommate, but already has a new one? He is not pleased.
When: Sunday, late evening
Where: Room 505
Status: In Progress
Warnings: I don't even know, will update if necessary. Swearing?
Eric had made it a nightly ritual to search the grounds of the mansion every evening after awaking from his day sleep. Pavel had seemingly disappeared within the day or so, though he'd left absoluately no trace that he'd ever lived there. The vampire had simply woken one evening to find him gone, his bed made, and his desk clear and clean. It had left him dangerously on edge and longing for action. There was little he could do, given the situation, but Eric was not one to sit idle and simply let things happen. At some point, he was going to have to do something.
Fortunately, the hallways of the mansion were quiet again tonight. The Viking made his rounds quickly before heading back to his room. Perhaps he would go see Sookie tonight and see how she was doing. The transformation fiasco had taken a toll on her.
Eric reached toward the door handle to his room, pausing when he heard a sound. He narrowed his eyes, focusing his senses. There was someone on the other side of the door, and he wondered briefly if he'd been wrong, and Pavel had never left. Deciding not to stall any further, he pulled the door open, and was immediately greeted by an unfamiliar face. His fangs extended instinctually to an unknown force in his resting place. He would deal with the consequences later, if there were any. "Who the hell are you?" he demanded from the doorway.
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