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A Taste for Blood (Princess Pandora & Deviant)

Joined
May 7, 2012
Location
United Kingdom
The library in this town was not hugely old but instead a vast modern building of glass and steel. It was incongruous with the huge number of old books that it housed within its structure and the atmosphere of silence and study that it embodied. No time was this more so that at night, when the majority of staff had left for other nocturnal activities. But as it was often open late into the night, it had sometimes become the home for people who dared not venture out in the day, those who valued knowledge and study, those such as the woman who strode down its halls this evening.

Kirsty McBride had been around a few libraries in her time. Older than her appearance, she still looked around her late 20s, her pale skin and choice of bold colours giving her a very striking appearance. She wore all black, her favourite colour, a pair of tight leggings and vest top under a long, cotton overcoat. Her bright red hair was at shoulder length and matched the crimson shade of nail varnish on her delicate fingers. Fingers with which she was browsing the books on the shelf with.

It was late and what she had just begun to realise as she searched through the library was that she was starting to feel hungry. And as she continued to look, Kirsty found that she was browsing the users of the library rather than the tomes on the shelf. One of them might be suitable, one of them might even be the one she was looking for. She kept looking, but the night time users of the library were now her target and she browsed them like she browsed the books, with interest.
 
Nirvana (yes, real name - she generally used 'Vana') Eiderslee loved the library. She could, and often did, spend hours here, as she reveled in the more peaceful thoughts of the majority of patrons (discounting the lunatics and those researching body disposal,) as much as the books.

Vana's hair was long to the middle of her back, and dyed almost white, with several streaks of pink, styled in a hime cut; her skin was creamy tan, her large eyes almost a violet shade of blue. She had her right eyebrow pierced, and many studs in both ears, and was dressed in a pink and black plaid shortsleeved dress, cut low on the bodice, though, revealing ample cleavage; black fishnets covered her legs, and she wore black platform mary janes on her feet. Nirvana had painted her shortish nails dark blue with pink sparkles, and had a silver backpack slung over her shoulder.

At the moment, Vana was engaged in reading. Emily Dickinson in this case, and in listening to her mp3 player, another Emily, or Emilie, and walking as she read the lines to herself, paying little attention til she nearly walked directly into Kirsty. She managed to halt herself with a little trip.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" she said, at once, popping out the earbud on her right side so she could have a conversation if it were desired. And that would not be a bad thing since, damn, but this girl was sexy...

But wait. Sexy but.. absolutely blank. Not blocking Vana from reading her thoughts, either, as some other telepaths could do. No, just as if there were nothing there to read? But of course the other girl had thoughts..

Vana stared at her for a moment before she caught herself doing so...
 
"Oh, I'm sorry," replied Kirsty narrowly avoiding the striking woman in front of her.

She acted concerned, curious to know more about the young lady. Kirsty had spotted her when she first entered. Her clothes, her amazing hair and her appearance marked her out as a possibility but she'd been too busy watching the blonde by the front desk to look where she was going.

"I hope I didn't frighten you, I get so distracted in libraries by all the interesting books."

She smiled, her teeth looking normal while disguised but her green eyes glittered with the possibilities that this young lady presented to her. For once, she felt a thrill run through her, enjoying the feeling of being attracted to a mortal for a change instead of just seeing them as sustenance.
 
Vana chuckled softly, "I know what you mean," she replied, and tried not to be obvious about it as she checked Kirsty out, a smile played on her lips thinking of how strongly sexy and beautiful the red-haired woman is. Though, too, she still looked - practically radiated confusion at Kirsty's lack of 'audible' thoughts. As she realized she had been outright staring for a few long moments, Vana blushed lightly and said, "Um.. I'm Vana.. Nice to run into you. Literally.." - she sounded only a little nervous...
 
"Kirsty," replied the red haired lady, noticing how Vana had already checked her out. Strangely though, she did not seem to show the usual signs of being mesmered, just a confusion. This thrilled Kirsty, she got bored with how predictable mortals were sometimes.

"And the pleasure..." she purred, letting her gaze linger up and down Vana's body, "...is all mine. Have you managed to find what you were looking for? Or were you looking for something a little bit... different?"

She indicated the books Vana was holding but her gaze soon returned to the young woman's body, meeting her eyes and smiling.
 
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