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tampered2008-09-23 04:07 pm
Log; Complete
When; September 23rd
Rating; PG-13 (unlikely to be more)
Characters; Lestat
vampbratprince and Gren
notapreacher
Summary; Once upon a time, the Brat Prince decided the musician needed more clothes...
Log; He's wearing a crimson shirt tonight with black slacks and polished boots. His hair is pulled back to better show off his still tanned skin. (It helped to feed more often so he'd made sure to the night before.) Normally, he'd add a pair of sunglasses to this outfit in his world. In the City though, there is little need for that. Glowing eyes are hardly the most unusual things here.
This time, he takes the stairs. It's so easy to do something like fly or move faster than the average human eye can follow. However, he enjoys to move at a normal pace every so often.
Arriving at Gren's door, he smiles. He's been looking forward to this since he first came up with the idea. More so since he extended the invitation. Knocking lightly, he crosses his arms to wait.
After the last greeting he got, he can't help but be curious about what will happen this time. Of course, they won't be staying in this time. He plans to keep that in mind. Whatever happens in the next few seconds.
Rating; PG-13 (unlikely to be more)
Characters; Lestat
Summary; Once upon a time, the Brat Prince decided the musician needed more clothes...
Log; He's wearing a crimson shirt tonight with black slacks and polished boots. His hair is pulled back to better show off his still tanned skin. (It helped to feed more often so he'd made sure to the night before.) Normally, he'd add a pair of sunglasses to this outfit in his world. In the City though, there is little need for that. Glowing eyes are hardly the most unusual things here.
This time, he takes the stairs. It's so easy to do something like fly or move faster than the average human eye can follow. However, he enjoys to move at a normal pace every so often.
Arriving at Gren's door, he smiles. He's been looking forward to this since he first came up with the idea. More so since he extended the invitation. Knocking lightly, he crosses his arms to wait.
After the last greeting he got, he can't help but be curious about what will happen this time. Of course, they won't be staying in this time. He plans to keep that in mind. Whatever happens in the next few seconds.
