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driftfleet2016-02-15 05:05 pm
pneumo) wrote in driftfleet2016-02-15 05:05 pm
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Who: Sascha & Bigby Wolf
Broadcast: n/a
Action: SS Bloodsport
When: Todaynight? Sometime around then.
[ There comes a time in all young vampires' lives when they venture out intothe world space(??) on their own and start their own path. For Sascha that happens to be a rather impromptu trip to the SS Bloodsport where he knows he'll find the same grumpy, canine-smelling hunk of a man who'd lectured him on the space station only a week or so prior. How?
Because Bigby made sure to engrain it into his head before he left him at the butcher's.
He's been kicked out of a few beds by now--but not all--and it's enough to make him wonder if perhaps he ought to try a more familiar approach: that mean sneaking onto said docked ship and following his nose on board. Come out, come out, Mr. Big Bad Wolf.
It's late enough; the occupants of the Bloodsport should be tucked in for the night. ]
Broadcast: n/a
Action: SS Bloodsport
When: To
[ There comes a time in all young vampires' lives when they venture out into
Because Bigby made sure to engrain it into his head before he left him at the butcher's.
He's been kicked out of a few beds by now--but not all--and it's enough to make him wonder if perhaps he ought to try a more familiar approach: that mean sneaking onto said docked ship and following his nose on board. Come out, come out, Mr. Big Bad Wolf.
It's late enough; the occupants of the Bloodsport should be tucked in for the night. ]