Nightfall: Chapter 3

(Anton)

=I smile=

The benefit of immortality.

=I continue to smile=

Time to learn from personal experience.

(Sofia)

=I then spot the apartment building=

We're about there.

=I smile=

(S)
=i snort=
Exactly.

Dawn starts to slow down. "Excellent."

(Anton)

=I smile=

Well...it should be an interesting conversation...

=I sigh=

That's if she doesn't go wolf form on me, first...

(Sofia)

=I point out the building=

There we are.

=I grin=

Ready whenever you are.

Dawn pulls over and pockets her bike's key.
"Lead the way."

(S)
=i stop for a moment, mid-stride and think things over a bit before turning around and heading back towards the clothing shop=
Might as well get it done now and not wait.

=i call out over my shoulder=
I'm going shopping, so ye know.

(Sofia)

=I smile, opening the door to the apartment building, and heading up to my apartment block=

This should be the best day I've had in ages...apart from the raucous night in Jackson...

=I get to my apartment and open the door, letting her inside first=

(Anton)

Oh I don't mind.

=I keep watch on Alex, knowing her mind was in turmoil, much like mine=

Dawn steps through, but at an angle to watch Sofie's movements.
"Nice place."

(Sofia)

=I turn a bit red and close the door=

It's not much, but thanks.

=I walk over=

It's actually the place I've lived in the longest.

Dawn puts her jacket and weapons in a table, the. Sticks her hands in her pockets.
"Longest place I lived...was my old home in Texas." She shrugged. "Least you got neighbors."

(Sofia)

=I sigh=

Peeping Toms, but I tolerate them.

=I then place my weapons on a hangar, dedicated to holding all of them=

Just barely, but I tolerate them.

"Ok." Dawn stretched. "So...um...where to start?"

(Sofia)

=I grin=

I have a good idea.

=I take her hand, taking her into an embrace, and then kissing her passionately=

(S)
=after visiting several shops over maybe an hour and a half, I had on my person...three bags full up with shirts, pants, and various other articles of clothing. I decided I would go with a dark slash cool color palette, so everything was dark blues and black and purples with white trim and silver trim and other colors in there as well. It was a good haul, I felt, and it'd help disguise my facial features. I was walking back home, shrugging off a feeling that the others might need me=
800 year old and a newborn. They can't get in too much trouble

=i had, obviously, tranced my way out of the stores, letting the cashiers believe I had paid and that everything was in order. I didn't have any money on me, nor the new 'Credit Cards' I had heard much about. So I just went on my way, whistling a tune I remember hearing some time ago, but I can't place the name=

Dawn didn't know why, but she went into the embrace, then into the kiss.
That was new.
And pleasant

"What are you talking about?!"
Francis rubbed his head, sighing heavily. He expected Soren to be stubborn, not dumb. "You need to get off this continent, Soren. There are rumours, tales of dark workings. The Nightbane are growing more and more, and your species, your people are dying at numbers not seen since the... Well." Soren turned away, hammering the wall.
"I'm not leaving! I have a duty! I have a purpose, for the first time in my life! You're, Francis, you're like a father to me, but Nick Knight is-" Francis interjected. "Going to kill you before you can even land a hit on him. If you want to kill him, that's fine, if his death by your hands will ease your mind and soul then fine, I don't care what you do, but you can't fight him, or almost any modern Zombie for that matter. You're not... You're not used to modern hunting or fighting. You're used to that old art your 'parents' taught you. There's a reason no one uses that kinda combat anymore."

Soren sat down, rubbing his face slowly.
"And you suggest I sail off to some fucking island off the coast and talk to some old Vampire who should be able to teach me how to fight properly, hmm?" Francis simply nodded.
"What good has he done, fought some Nightbane, huh? Some fucking hunters?"
Francis stood up slowly, looking down at Soren. "He's managed to take down countless Kill Squads and Werewolves for long ages now. Not once has he had the gall to use anything beyond his cane. If someone offered me all the money in the world, I'd not step foot on that island."
Soren went silent. Francis never showed that level of near admiration to Vampires. It must've meant something. "I want you to kill Knight, not for a vendetta, but so he doesn't kill you. Remember, you're the God-Father of every single child my family ever has." Soren smirked, before lowering his head and nodding.
"Okay. What do we do?"

(Anton)

=I simply lead Alex back to the safehouse, my mind still a mix of emotions=

How am I going to talk to her...she's not six anymore...

=I sigh, lamenting the lack of a relationship I had with her=

(Sofia)

=I slowly lead her to my bed, ecstasy overwhelming my emotions=

I haven't felt this since...I've never felt like this, not since I was with my pack in New Orleans...

=I let Dawn fall onto my bed first, I then followed as if compelled by gravity to do so=

Dawn falls onto the covers, letting Sofie take the lead.
"Guess someone wants to take the lead." She laughed softly.

(Sofia)

=I give Dawn a mischievous grin, my mind a swirl of emotion=

You have a problem with that?

=I continue grinning=

Or should we just continue?

"I have no problems with that. Please, carry on." She grinned back.

(Sofia)

=I go back to kissing Dawn passionately, once again caught up in the moment=

I take it back... this is MUCH better then my time in New Orleans...

=I feel my cheeks flush a bit=

Or any time for that matter...

Dawn kissed back, relaxing and letting Sofie do whatever she wanted.
Because she never got to experience many new things beyond the newest weapon to kill things with.

(Sofia)

=As I kiss Dawn, I start undressing her, lifting up her shirt, my mind awash with ecstasy and caught up in the passion of the whole moment. To be honest, this was the first time I felt anything other than anger and betrayal in a long time=

Dawn raised her arms to allow her shirt to be taken off
"Be gentle; the scars on my back can get stiff, ya'know?"

(Sofia)

=I nod, still smiling a bit=

Don't worry. I'll be as gentle as possible.

=I continue to undress Dawn, feeling my old scars stiffen on my back as well=