001 | Anna Miton | [Audio only]

[afallenstar]

[ There's a scuffling, like someone's just tried to get up on their feet and failed, and then a loud, panicked voice rings out loudly. ]

What's going on, what is this?

[ More muffled sounds, then a loud tap against the communicator. ]

Why am I on a beach?!

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[afallenstar]

Near enough is good enough. So, got any tips? Not sure how viable my last method is any more.

[primogen_vampirate]

Come to my house. As a nearly lifelong pagan, I tend to repel anything Heavenly.

[afallenstar]

Perhaps somewhere more neutral first. You could be an axe murderer for all I know, remember?

[ That's supposed to be a joke, but she's a little too tired for humor. ] Besides, you should probably know a bit more before offers like that.

[primogen_vampirate]

While I'm not an axe murderer, my dear, I am more than capable of defending myself.

[afallenstar]

I wouldn't underestimate the people that I might have after my head.

[primogen_vampirate]

I wouldn't underestimate me.

[afallenstar]

I'll have to remember not to.

[primogen_vampirate]

Do.