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Post by hali lovel on Dec 22, 2012 15:56:47 GMT -5
There was a biting wind today that snuck its way into the slightest openings of Hali's pea jacket. Maybe he should have come to the surface to get food when it wasn't so cold... but she was hungry and had nothing left but various alcoholic spirits stashed away in her secret cellar.
While walking towards the store, she noticed a green-haired child. He wasn't sure why the boy caught his attention or why he looked so familiar... Hali hadn't met any children in this life, had she? Maybe he was the son of someone she had helped out in her previous life... or... or... Shiloh?
Well damn. That boy hadn't aged a bit... but Hali supposed that vampirism usually did that to a person. It must have been centuries since they had last seen each other, and it had never occurred to Hali that he'd ever be able to find him again. The world was a big place, after all, and where she was reborn had never been under her control.
After staring, dumbfounded, at the boy for a few moments, amazed that he had just happened to spot him in a chance encounter, Hali walked up behind him and embraced him tightly, picking him right up off the ground as he did so. "Shiloh!" she exclaimed excitedly, "I can't believe you came to New York, too!"
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Post by shiloh rosenberg on Jan 2, 2013 21:53:54 GMT -5
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[STYLE=text-align: justify;padding: 10px;font-size: 10px;color: #181818]The night was still early, but that was generally the only time he could go out without catching too much attention. Having a child’s body made things rather difficult sometimes…a bit older, and he’d be more of a teenager and be able to move about easier. Currently he just had one of his ‘uncle’s aides with him, sort of like a chaperone - at the very least, having the young lady around stopped people from asking questions.
He was relatively well fed, so he figured one or two visits should suffice for the evening.
Plans for the night were rather derailed by a sudden pair of arms around him, squeezing him tight. And then he was lifted clear off his feet, and for a moment he contemplated shattering this person’s bones.
A voice in his ear knew his name, and paused his mild murderous musings.
So this person knew him, but hadn’t realized he was in New York…but he’d been in this city for over sixty years. Did this person know what he was…? Hm, better play it safe just in case…
“U-Um…e-excuse me…??” He chose to act like the child he appeared to be, at least until he was able to see the face of the person hoisting him up right then.
“Excuse me! Please release the young sir right now!” The aide was nearly frantic, completely unprepared for the actual possibility that something could happen to Shiloh while she was supposed to be ‘escorting’ him.
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