Lucy Locke (
mightbeconcussed) wrote2010-05-09 12:37 am
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★ 12 [Action || Accidental Video] Momma I'm coming home
The wind is lashing at the windows, rain pelting down and Bryant is slinking around the apartment whining. The video shows Lucy is sitting with her cheek against her window. She can't sleep depsite the fact that it's a bit after midnight.
She should have gone to Harry's before the rain got bad. At least she'd have company. She's almost asleep sitting up, her face smushed against the window when she hears it.
Lucy in the sky of diamonds, Sugar where are you?
"Momma?"
The voice with it's sugar southern lilt makes her sit straight up, all fatigue and boredom gone.
Lucy Baby Girl, I do believe I've gotten myself lost. The manner of places you manage to find yourself. Be a dear and come get me?
"Momma..." It's pouring outside but she can't leave her mother there. Not out in the rain. Out where it can be dangerous at night. "Alright. Stay put, Momma. I'll be there soon."
Maybe it's a gift from the city; a visit from her mother on Mother's Day. They've just gotten the timing off, the rain a bit wrong. It'll be alright once they're safe inside. Warm and dry.
She grabs a pair of worn jeans and pulls them on with the baggy concert tee shirt she wears to bed. She shoves her feet into canvas sneakers and heads out the door. Her device gets shoved in a pocket and the video blacks out.
The cold takes her by surprise. It was warm before this rain started. "Mom!" She yells into the wind.
Over here, Lucy
And she heads into the storm. She can't leave her mother out here.
[ooc:Going to send Lucy down into the Underground looking for her mother. Feel free to come upon her and even hurt her. Just no killing! rageiscute = my aim if you want to discuss hurting her. She is just human]
She should have gone to Harry's before the rain got bad. At least she'd have company. She's almost asleep sitting up, her face smushed against the window when she hears it.
Lucy in the sky of diamonds, Sugar where are you?
"Momma?"
The voice with it's sugar southern lilt makes her sit straight up, all fatigue and boredom gone.
Lucy Baby Girl, I do believe I've gotten myself lost. The manner of places you manage to find yourself. Be a dear and come get me?
"Momma..." It's pouring outside but she can't leave her mother there. Not out in the rain. Out where it can be dangerous at night. "Alright. Stay put, Momma. I'll be there soon."
Maybe it's a gift from the city; a visit from her mother on Mother's Day. They've just gotten the timing off, the rain a bit wrong. It'll be alright once they're safe inside. Warm and dry.
She grabs a pair of worn jeans and pulls them on with the baggy concert tee shirt she wears to bed. She shoves her feet into canvas sneakers and heads out the door. Her device gets shoved in a pocket and the video blacks out.
The cold takes her by surprise. It was warm before this rain started. "Mom!" She yells into the wind.
Over here, Lucy
And she heads into the storm. She can't leave her mother out here.
[ooc:Going to send Lucy down into the Underground looking for her mother. Feel free to come upon her and even hurt her. Just no killing! rageiscute = my aim if you want to discuss hurting her. She is just human]

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[Obviously she's very doubtful but she misses her Mommy and she wants it very badly to be a gift and not a curse]
She talks softly. It's a whole Southern thing--that I did not inherit because I'm loud and probably have Yankee genes somewhere in me.
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And where is your mum right now? Where are you right now?
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It made him hungry...
His mouth curved into a vicious smile, and he redirected his steps to intercept the poor unfortunate girl.
The night was improving already, and as he approached, his voice took on a velvety edge as his words echoed down the passage to meet her.]
Well, hello there~... Lost your way~?
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"No. I'm looking for someone. She's lost. I'm just--seeking."
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The vampire's steps were nonchalant, hardly feeling any sense of a challenge in the girl. She was distracted, not even noticing the danger that was so very close.]
Haven't you heard that it's not 'safe' to be wandering down in the Underground? A thing like you could get hurt... or eaten. But then, I suppose the same could be said for this friend of yours~.
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She pushes a tangle of wet hair out of her face, looking up at the man in front of her then takes a step back.
"It's my mother. I'm not going to leave her down here."
There's a determination to her voice as well as denial. If she doesn't admit that grandma is really the big bad wolf then maybe it'll just remain grandma. Or something like that.
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... you're wet.
[He made no attempts to hide the gaze that centered on the soaking wet fabric that clung to her breasts.]
A thing like you... it's a pity. But don't worry. We can still have fun in a different way.
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Look, let me come with you then.
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Besides I'm already down here.
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Where are you?
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Action for great cuteness?
"Oi! Lucy? Where'd ye get off to?"
[It wasn't that Keats liked wandering the street in the rain, but he also had a very difficult time not protecting people. He trudges the street after her.]
Re: Action sure as long as she ends up going Underground afterwards--can be before that
"Keats?" she yells back, hesitating between turning back to him and heading after her mother immediately. He could help her look.
Works for me!
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Lucy was very, very homesick. This just fueled it. Or maybe the homesick fueled her belief her mother was here.
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It really was pouring down.
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<3
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