Ue groans gently, sitting down at one of the many tables...though in a corner. She was in the La bete du Gevaudan Cafe...again. Those who knew how often she frequented this place stayed away from her, knowing her well enough to know they might get broken bones.
She looks up, before going to order a cup of coffee quickly, humming a little. Once she gets it, she goes back to her table, groaning a little. She sits back down, cracking her knuckles gently, before she goes onto her website.
"Let's see..." She mutters, looking at the people who joined. She frowned when she saw it was still her. "Tch...people should know these things exist." She mutters, grimacing softly. She had a bad habit of trying to force the fact that the Supernatural existed onto others...
The Vampire's Hunger [Trahir]
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Trahir Trahison
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Re: The Vampire's Hunger [Trahir]
Trahir sits with Nicolette at a nearby table. The Killer's wardrobe is as impeccable as ever. Nicolette wears a slinky little cocktail dress. Her eyes are on a laptop computer in front of her, the vampire next to her is reading a newspaper. "Everything in that paper is online..." the thrall says, looking over to her master.
"Yes, I would imagine so. But you don't get the feel of the paper, the smell of the ink. You get nothing in the way of tactile sensation while you surf the internet. I can enjoy these things as I read," Trahir answers. "That and I can simply throw this paper away when finished. You still have to carry that thing home with you." He doesn't give his other reasons for favoring the paper. Security, the ability to create a buffer between people and his face, among other reasons. "How is it coming along? Have to found anything?"
"There are fourteen people in the Wifi here. I'm working on it." She says, moderating her tone. She hates being interrupted but she knows the vampire would likely be more upset at her snapping at him than at her failure to find what he is looking for.
"Very well, keep looking. We shall move over to the Interwebz Cafe next..."
"Someone is accessing a site about the supernatural".
Trahir lowers the paper. "Who?"
"Yes, I would imagine so. But you don't get the feel of the paper, the smell of the ink. You get nothing in the way of tactile sensation while you surf the internet. I can enjoy these things as I read," Trahir answers. "That and I can simply throw this paper away when finished. You still have to carry that thing home with you." He doesn't give his other reasons for favoring the paper. Security, the ability to create a buffer between people and his face, among other reasons. "How is it coming along? Have to found anything?"
"There are fourteen people in the Wifi here. I'm working on it." She says, moderating her tone. She hates being interrupted but she knows the vampire would likely be more upset at her snapping at him than at her failure to find what he is looking for.
"Very well, keep looking. We shall move over to the Interwebz Cafe next..."
"Someone is accessing a site about the supernatural".
Trahir lowers the paper. "Who?"
Tribulation brings enlightenment...
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Re: The Vampire's Hunger [Trahir]
Ue looks up a little at the person who mentioned what she was on. Looking back to her screen and ignoring the two...as best she could, anyways. Her security on her laptop was alright...not the best, but it was alright. "Fine...be that way." She mutters, opening a new tab, going onto YouTube.
Getting onto her playlist, she starts to play music. It was...mostly about cannibalism, violence...that sort of thing, if they decided to listen. Then again...she didn't have earplugs in, so most everyone could hear it. Bobbing her head to the music, she starts to edit the forums, biting her lip a little.
"Can't believe this..." She mutters, sighing gently. She opens up a third tab, going onto a news website. She ignored most of the things there, only going onto things that had to do with death, or supposed Supernatural sightings...then again, the latter wasn't seen much on the news because of so much 'proof'.
She grimaces a little when she saw how low her battery was, leaning down. Getting her charger, she plugs it into her portable charger, nodding softly. "There...now don't die on me, will ya?" She asks, humming a little. She takes a gulp of coffee, smiling as she felt the heat.
Getting onto her playlist, she starts to play music. It was...mostly about cannibalism, violence...that sort of thing, if they decided to listen. Then again...she didn't have earplugs in, so most everyone could hear it. Bobbing her head to the music, she starts to edit the forums, biting her lip a little.
"Can't believe this..." She mutters, sighing gently. She opens up a third tab, going onto a news website. She ignored most of the things there, only going onto things that had to do with death, or supposed Supernatural sightings...then again, the latter wasn't seen much on the news because of so much 'proof'.
She grimaces a little when she saw how low her battery was, leaning down. Getting her charger, she plugs it into her portable charger, nodding softly. "There...now don't die on me, will ya?" She asks, humming a little. She takes a gulp of coffee, smiling as she felt the heat.