Draw the cat eye sharp enough to kill a man

[lilredvamp]

Who: Jessica Hamby and ANYONE
What: Going around town(s)for jobs, and just settling down
When: The entirety of April and early May
Where: Milton and Lakeside

Content Warnings: Talk about vampire hunger. Brief mentions of domestic abuse. Will update.

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[webshootings]

"Hey, no judging on my part."

Maybe some people are night owls. That's what he assumes when she says she can't go out during the day before he thinks about it a little more closely.

"Sun allergy?"

[lilredvamp]

Jessica bark out a laugh. “Oh, you have no idea. I burn up so badly.”

She’s not one to hide her vampirism. Back home vampires been out of the coffin for years now. But here is not home and she’s still a little shy on revealing it. But she does plan to come out…eventually.

“Maybe I should make a post office?” She said, tentatively. “I’m kinda pulling things out out of my ass here. I don’t know what I’m doing.”

[webshootings]

"Hey, you and me both."

They were in the same boat there. He laughs a little and then steps aside.

"Did you want to come inside for a second instead of standing out here? No use in just haunting the doorstep."

[lilredvamp]

Jessica paused for a moment, recognizing an invitation. “Sure,” she said with a small smile. “I guess I can hang out for a bit.”

Inside the home seemed like any other house here: rustic and clearly used. She wondered what happened to the people who first built this house. “How long have you been here?”

[webshootings]

"Uh, not too long. Like at all. Still getting used to this place. Still waking up and not realizing that I'm not where I was."

His nightmares had been mostly quiet for a few weeks now but he knows that they're bound to return sooner rather than later. He shuts he door behind her.

"I'm Peter. Did I say that already? If I did, sorry."

[lilredvamp]

“Yeah, it’s the same with me. I wake up and wonder why it’s so cold in Louisiana until I remember where I am.”

Her nightmares was always on the monster came into town. She will never ever forget the terror she felt when the sky turned green.

“Oh gosh, I’m so sorry, I didn’t say my name. I’m Jessica.”

[webshootings]

"Nice to meet you."

He nods, stepping further into the beat up house. It's dark and there's not a lot of furniture but he does offer her a chair that he'd found.

"I'm from New York. Never been down to Louisana but I've heard there's good seafood. And, uh, that it's hot."

He doesn't know a lot about the place, it seems.

[lilredvamp]

Jessica can’t help but laugh. “Oh. Hot doesn’t even cover it. I heard it being described as someone soaking a towel in hot water and slapping it on your lungs. It’s ain’t the heat that kills ya, it’s the humidity.”

She tugs on a strand of dirty red hair. “Still, from the Big Apple? That’s a girl’s dream, especially if she’s from the middle of nowhere, Louisana.”

[webshootings]

"Yeah, it's...well, it's definitely big. Lots to do, lots of people, lots of chances to get run into when you're just trying to take a walk."

There was always someone out at night in New York.

"It's the city that never sleeps for a reason. But I would recommend sleep. It's kind of needed to deal with some of the people there."