Post by Crystal on Nov 11, 2007 18:03:14 GMT -5
The night had been quite eventful, and Crystal was pleased with her standings. She had no source of income, no, but she had her ways to survive. Growing up in a world where pleasantries such as electricity and running water did not exist, helped to prepare one for staying the battle of life. However, after experiencing each one, Crystal could not help but demand them. So, she mooched off Taylor. Or anyone else she could get her hands on but disguising herself as a savior. So far, she had many humans in love with her. Male or female. They were so easily manipulated, gullible. Naive bastards. It was a matter of time before she decided to end her ties with one or all of them, and removed them completely…. They did not know this however. They only say the ‘good’ in her and the ‘beauty’ she possessed. No one knew how dangerous she was. Only Nersi, and even he didn’t know the full of it.
A dangerous smile cursed her lips as she walked down the street. Her coat billowed behind her, the coat rubbed against her right corset. Complimentary materials. Her long, silver tinted hair elegantly waved as she walked. Oh she was aware of her alien appearance among most, and she knew everyone else knew. But she wasn’t in the need to hide, now was she? No. Thus, she was not afraid to join the bar. Thus, she had reached the door to, and grasped the door handle in her hand. There was no pause, this was not her first time entering. By rights, she should not have been able to afford coming, however, she managed to swipe a wallet earlier, earning her a few extra bucks. How else to spend it? Maybe she could pick up a new morsel to use…
Once inside, she made her way to a bar stool and sat down. Her long coat engulfed around the seat, some touching the floor now. Her wild hair tamed itself and rested on her shoulders. Bringing up a gloved hand she held up her index finger towards the bartender. “A beer. Any.” the only words to escape her mouth. Each word held an accent, something between the harsh dialect of German and the soft pleasantness of French. Crystal would never mask her true voice. Not like her brother. She believed in what she was, unlike him, she respected it and never wished to give it up again.
A dangerous smile cursed her lips as she walked down the street. Her coat billowed behind her, the coat rubbed against her right corset. Complimentary materials. Her long, silver tinted hair elegantly waved as she walked. Oh she was aware of her alien appearance among most, and she knew everyone else knew. But she wasn’t in the need to hide, now was she? No. Thus, she was not afraid to join the bar. Thus, she had reached the door to, and grasped the door handle in her hand. There was no pause, this was not her first time entering. By rights, she should not have been able to afford coming, however, she managed to swipe a wallet earlier, earning her a few extra bucks. How else to spend it? Maybe she could pick up a new morsel to use…
Once inside, she made her way to a bar stool and sat down. Her long coat engulfed around the seat, some touching the floor now. Her wild hair tamed itself and rested on her shoulders. Bringing up a gloved hand she held up her index finger towards the bartender. “A beer. Any.” the only words to escape her mouth. Each word held an accent, something between the harsh dialect of German and the soft pleasantness of French. Crystal would never mask her true voice. Not like her brother. She believed in what she was, unlike him, she respected it and never wished to give it up again.