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Cammie Hajoysky
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Date Posted: 14:26:02 01/09/12 Mon
In reply to:
Erich Malcovosk
's message, "‡Monster.I've.Become‡" on 09:46:54 01/09/12 Mon
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The alarm beeped a total of two times before Cammie’s hand reached out to silence it. Crystal blue eyes flickered open to stare at the ceiling, gaining an understanding of her surroundings. The birds had just started to stir and there was the sound of a few feet shuffling outside, but for the most part silence. The time was barely six o’clock. Realizing that her time to prepare before Erich showed was dwindling limber and lithe frame shifted to a sitting position in bed. Rubbing a hand over tired eyes, she stretched then got out of bed. A shower, cold and quick, was taken. Garlic laced soap used, which made her sneeze when she’d first started using it. Drying her blackened hair straight, Cammie reached to pull on the fresh new pair of jeans along with a long sleeve black shirt. Moving to the kitchen to peel an orange she’d picked up for the morning during her run the night before. Eating it as she made coffee and sharpened her stakes for the mission ahead.
Checking to make sure everything she had on the Intel about the dominus had been tucked away safe for the moment, along with her own information on the necklace she’d been researching, Cammie had just slipped on her boots when the rapid knock sounded on her door. A single flutter of human heart the only sign that she’d been surprised, before frame lifted from the homey couch and made for the door, opening it after a moment’s pause. ”Welcome comrade. You are beyond punctual as always.” No annoyance given as she stepped aside, glancing to each side of the door once he had moved in, before shutting it and locking once more.
Truthfully many would call this foolish, she had not only locked herself inside with a monster, but she had trusted one not to devour her on sight. She was either going soft or she was desperate to end this mission and cause she’d been fighting for the past ten years. ”Sit. I will get you drink.” She had meant to go and grab the vodka they so often sipped when going over missions, but paused in the kitchen and looked back at him wondering instead if she should head for the blood bags in the fridge instead. ”I suspect all went as planned or better last night?” A question, referring to the curvilinear blonde that had been with him at the bar, not an ounce of jealousy present for his body craved many things and female flesh had always been there, even before turning. She simply wished to see if he was well and focused or if they would need to take this a step slower than normal. It was her first time working with one of supernatural abilities, but it wasn’t her first time conversing or sitting with one. Though at the end of this meeting she wasn’t planning to decapitate him like she did all the others.
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Cammie Hajoysky
It's a devil's disguise
Angel in black
I don't know if I want you back
You're the cool nights of the desert
And the hot kisses of the sun
Why is it that I don't believe you
When you say I'm the only one
I know I'm the lonely one
It's a devil's disguise
Angel in black
And I recognize the shadows from your past
It's a devil's disguise
Angel in black
2010 Marussia B1
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