by moonlessnight. » Sat Jul 11, 2015 7:02 am
[XD That works.
Jackson was staring at the tattoo, questioning why he had become a guard before a smaller frame bumped into him. He turned and looked at the girl who was now on the ground. He slowly extended his hand and pulled her.up, tilting his head. "Are you okay? " He asked in hid naturally quiet tone.
Damon heard Harper describing his blood as good and he slowly swiveled his head to loo around. "Why are you here?" He asked, not in an angry tone, just a slight curious tone. He realized his picture was not I'm his hand and he quickly checked his picket. He blinked. He could've sworn he had it in his hand. He watched as Viquer proceeded to drink his blood from the puddle "Enjoying yourself? "