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  • Aug 26
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little runaway. i feel like these two are gonna get along so well--

Bo -yeong let out a weary sigh as she glanced up at the clock on the wall beside the front counter, unable to tell if she was relieved or annoyed at the fact her shift was now officially over. On the one hand, she could go home after her long day.

On the other, her hunger pains had been kicking her ass for the past hour, and she didn't have a valid distraction from the stabbing sensations anymore.

Well...she did have to feed eventually, right? Not like she had much other options. Better to get it done sooner than later, she supposed. Bidding her remaining coworker a good night, the Korean dhampir exited the cafe, another sigh escaping her as she paused just outside the door. Already her eyes were scanning the sidewalks, trying to find someone she could potentially grab a meal from, and as she moved to take a step forward, she froze. An all too recognizeable scent filtered into her nose, and already she felt panic begin to bubble in her.

Full fledged vampires usually avoided her special breed, sometimes kil them, and sickeningly for sport. Smelling one start to get closer and closer immediately set Bo-yeong on edge, and now she was looking for a different sort of escape
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IM SO SORRY IT TOOK ME A WHILE TO RESPOND AOPDNODSND
But also yes, Louella is a very caring bby
 
The blonde had just been out and about trying to enjoy her day as much as she could. Though, being that the sun was just barely over the horizon she could walk the streets without gathering any suspicion as to why she was wearing a hoodie with the hood up over her pale form. Nothing new, she hated drawing any attention to herself. Especially after what happened to her when she was but a fledgling, those days were rough and the attention she'd gotten then was less than pleasant. 

Though, something struck her interest. A smell, not exactly a familiar one, but one that she'd recognized from her foster fathers servant. Gathering herself, she headed straight for the smell, hoping to catch whoever it was. Maybe strike up some conversation with them? After all she was not hostile to the dhampir breed. If anything, Louella was more interested with how they functioned and lived. If they aged, if they too lived forever unless killed. There were plenty of questions that the blonde had. But first, before anything, she would have to gain the others trust- that was if she could even so much as talk to the other. 

Drawling closer, the small vampire fixed her hair nervously; socialization had never been her forte. She'd always been socially awkward and just weird, or well more so odd when it comes to most things. She'd always held this child like glee, she'd also never been able to pick up on sarcasm unless it was super exaggerated. Overall, she was just a mess, though looking to make friends as always.

Once the female got there- and spotted the other being she gave a friendly smile, raising a hand as if to greet the other. "Hello, mam." She purred, she'd never dropped the Scottish accent. 
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" Whoa, girl, you're almost as pale as me! "

// the voice came from a rather unique individual with a complexion paler than snow, who seemed to have stopped midway through her trek through the city just to make the comment. clearly she was in no rush to go anywhere and was bold enough to start a conversation with a random stranger
// well, if such a comment could be considered a conversation starter. 

" What are you, a vampire? "

// the clownette giggled as she winked at the other

" Seriously though, where do you get your foundation? It's so hard to find makeup that matches pale skin! "