January 2012
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gettingjackwithasideofsquat:
As the man shrunk back, Bobby continued to lean forward, giving him a gruff smile and nod when it was obvious it at least wasn’t a threat at the moment. His guard was not going to go down around the monster at all, but he felt slightly more relaxed at the idea of Jo being around it if the man was so easily intimidated. “Leave it, missy, you leave...
greyfacewhispers:
gettingjackwithasideofsquat:
As Jo moves, Bobby frowns slightly before focussing his attention back onto Grey and speaking in a low voice, turning the gun to point at him again. “I don’t know if what girlie over there says is true or not, but mark my words, you’re not going to hurt a hair on her head if you know what is best for you. I’m willing to believe you might be what...
greyfacewhispers:
gettingjackwithasideofsquat:
Nodding at the other man, Bobby kicks his own chair out to sit in on the opposite side of the table, resting the shotgun on the wood in front of him, though keeping it pointed near the monster. It didn’t cost anything to be too careful. “That sounds like her. What about your little friend here, he know your mother at all - out as a one of the...
greyfacewhispers:
gettingjackwithasideofsquat:
The way the boy reacted made him feel slightly bad for the shot, but it wasn’t as though he couldn’t have expected it. Jo’s instinctive response was intriguing, and the way she looked so completely humiliated and ashamed was enough to get to the older hunter - at least to do with her current housing situation. “So your mother doesn’t know? I...
greyfacewhispers:
gettingjackwithasideofsquat:
“No she didn’t.” At the word monster, Bobby swings his gun up, shooting a round of salt at his shoulder on a decade old instinct, before looking at Jo almost furiously. “You’re living with a monster? What has your mama said about that, Jo, honestly? I thought you were living at the bar with that little nerdy kid who keeps emailing me and the...
greyfacewhispers:
gettingjackwithasideofsquat:
Bobby scowls when the man starts sounding hysterical, looking between him and Jo as though expecting to be attacked. The apology was unexpected, so the old hunter just nods his head, inching closer, gun still at the ready and hanging preparedly by his side. “No worries kid. I didn’t expect you to be barging in like this either.” Moving around...
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gettingjackwithasideofsquat:
The second the unknown figure appears in his kitchen, Bobby has his shotgun full of rock salt in his hand and pointed at him before Jo speaks. Lowering his gun but not putting it anywhere out of reach, he looks curiously at the strange man talking to Jo about acting carefully. Obviously it was a supernatural being who seemingly cared for the...
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gettingjackwithasideofsquat:
Bobby laughs as she curses, taking longer at the fridge than absolutely necessary and grabbing each of them a beer and Jo something to get her eating more when he hears her stomach over her cussing. “Fat chance, Jo, Ellen would know it was you anyway. And I’m sure you’re doing just fine.” He turns around when he hears her shifting about, thankful...
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fightevilandthengetblownup replied to your post: To Grey / From Jo - Hey should be back earlier than expected. Pretty much unharmed, only a few bites, so all in all a success. See you when I get back!
To: Grey / From: Jo - Yeah but most people don’t have a big strong hunter man awake in the other room to come get rid of them before the whole fatal blood loss thing. I’m...
gettingjackwithasideofsquat:
“Somehow that does not surprise me, Jo. That you some how get feasted on by mutant baby vampires is not exactly unexpected for you.” Bobby covered his concern at the girl’s obvious recklessness with general snark as he peeled back the white bandage at her neck. The teeth marks - if he could call them that - looked more like the round mouths filled suction cups, or...
gettingjackwithasideofsquat:
The knocking was what caught his attention and the cheerful cajoling made the old hunter roll his eyes as he headed towards the front door. There were very few people in the world he would put up with that amount of cheer from and Bobby groans when he opens the door to find one of them there. “It better not be live specimens of any of those little shit head monsters...
Arriving at the weathered and old building always gave Jo the same tingle along her spine as driving around the bend to the Roadhouse did when she came home during college, a sense of belonging and that everything was okay in the world. Of course, this time that was accompanied by the sharp almost burning sensation at the points of her angiak bites. Grabbing her bag off the passenger seat and...
whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
Let me guess, holy water in the beer and silver I’d have to handle? Yeah I’ll pass on having to do those again. Every other hunter does it and it gets old fast. [Not that either of those would have an effect. Iron on the other hand… it’s just better if Gray stays away from suspicious hunters] Any time you need a hand with a hunt Jo, if you think I can keep up...
whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[Gray looks back towards the hall, the scorch marks are pretty noticeable and the smell is still kind of lingering even if the window got left open in an attempt to air it out] They can just put a rug over it right? [He says dryly] I’ll probably head back. No reason for me to tag along to talk to your guy in the area right? [Another hunter might be a little more...
whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
Well there’s a first time for everything. They never were known to appear in this area either. I wonder if these were somehow weaker than the ones in Alaska. [Gray shrugs, picking up the mug and drinking from it. He leans against the counter] I might, I don’t know. Looking to get rid of me and keep the hunts up here to yourself Jo? [He chuckles slightly]
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[Gray’s sitting awake, stretched out on the bed and ticking off the hours until Jo wakes up. He is not going to get into the habit of sleeping like his other half. The slip with Anna was bad enough, it won’t happen again. After the sun had come up Gray can sense Jo moving around, then he hears her call from the kitchen. He gets off the bed, leaving the room...
She didn’t wake up until late in the morning - or at least late by her standards - and when she tries to stand up, Jo feels her head spin. The night before was not a good one to her, that much she could tell, but the grumbling of her stomach as well as the heavy feeling in her veins made her force her way up. Moving around the kitchen, she grabs out her energy drink again, downing it in one...
whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
Good, because these are the creepiest little fuckers I’ve ever seen. [Gray says, dumping the charred bodies and bits of table into a trash bag. He’s thrilled that it looks like the hunt is over so quickly because it means he spends less time with Jo. Also he doesn’t have to worry about being here for a week and having to try and discretely get meals. Jo would...
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Unless there are more of these fucking things. [Gray snarls, stomping out some of the flames that were getting a little too unruly. He looks over at her, seeing how upset she looks at missing the fun or being used as bait] Cheer up Jo, next time you can find a swarm of monsters that goes after men only then you can gank all the creatures and I can bleed out of...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
Yeah yeah, I’ll be right outside the door. [Gray grumbles. When she clicks the lamp off and lays back down he steps out of the room, leaving the door ajar and back to the kitchen. He picks through the packs, getting lighter fluid and matches. Gray listens to the sounds outside, they’re circling the house right now. Obviously they do prefer their prey to be...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
We’re not going anywhere with you about to pass out like you are. [Gray says coming back into the kitchen and taking the energy drink from her. He’s carrying a trash bag of the angiak remains and stuffs it in the little bin in the corner] We don’t even know where the rest of these creeps are, just how exactly are we supposed to find these things in the dark with...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[Gray patches the bites up, shaking his head when she babbles a little bit about where she’s going next time. If he’s doing his job right she’s headed downstairs next trip] Just relax, you almost died no big deal right? [He’s done a good as a job as he’s willing to do, putting the stuff back up then going to the back room to clean up the burned up angiaks. He...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
That so? [Gray mumbles in response to her comment on it not being the first time. She must be really woozy to be saying things like that. He sets her down on the couch, going to grab the medical bag. He also gets a washcloth and wets it to clean off the blood. On his way back he opens a window. He almost wants to be sick at the thought of having to help Jo...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[Gray keeps smacking the creatures while they try to run across the floor like broken cockroaches. When Jo flings the alcohol everywhere he quickly backs off, avoiding getting hit with the lighter and watching the angiaks burn and wither] Your five more minutes of sleep was almost the rest of eternity. [Gray grumbles, turning when he hears a thunk. Jo’s on the...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[Gray looks over to see Jo trying to slither off the bed, catching sight of the angiak moving under it] No don’t, it’s right there! [The little monster springs forward and grabs a dangling ankle, trying to yank Jo off the bed. He kneels down, jabbing at it with the rod before hearing more shuffling from behind him. Apparently angiaks can survive decapitation]...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[Gray’s already reaching for the angiak when Jo sinks her knife into the side of it’s head and the creature screams again, swiping at him and her with it’s little clawed hands. Gray grabs it by the top of it’s head, swinging it away and smacking it into the wall. He doesn’t know where the other one is but he can still hear it yowling. If he had to guess, he’d...
whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[Gray rolls his eyes] Alright princess but if when I come back in here again, you’d better be ready to get up then or I’m doing this job by myself. [He leaves her to doze some more, putting his gloves on in preparation of having to touch the iron knives and rods. He looks out the window again. One fox scurries out of sight but he doesn’t see the other one. He...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[Gray takes the file, nodding at the wave as she goes back to the bedroom. They got about four hours before they’ll be needing to get things ready to kill the angiaks, he bets she’ll be asleep the whole time. He flips through the files casually for a while, disappointed slightly by the lack of flair in the killings.
After a couple of hours he’s bored. Not...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[Gray nods along with her about the shaman. He’ll have to remember not to get directly around the woman himself, if she was the real deal and it looks like she was, then she’d be able to see right away he wasn’t human. Fucking second sight] Fire, decapitation and iron. We’ll just throw everything at the little creeps and see what sticks. [He’s glad he brought...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
Have you interviewed the shaman or her family yet? [Gray looks at a couple of files that are cousins or sisters of the dead babies. Most of the women are pretty young too] Are they just going after the younger women in the family to? I’m not seeing any grandmothers or older aunts on here. [He sits back in his chair, resting his chin on his knuckles and...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[The sneer on her face when she talks about monsters makes him want to laugh but he maintains the seriousness he had coming in, moving to look at the file] I didn’t know these things could piggyback on shamans that way and get moved to a new area. Although seeing as how people take their spiritual beliefs with them I guess it makes sense the monsters come too....
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[Gray returns her smile hesitantly, stepping into the house when she moves away from the door and looking around] Again tonight? Busy little monsters aren’t they. [He sits in the chair across from her, watching her shuffle through the files] So what’s the story with these angiaks? Did they get lost on their way to Alaska? [Gray leans over and picks up a loose...
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whatyouareinthedarkofyourheart:
[Gray’s been waiting for Jo to send him where’s she’s staying at so they can get the hunt over with and when she does he quickly gets into the proper meatsuit, driving to the town where the angiak swarm is. It looks like a regular place but these towns always do. He doesn’t see any obvious reasons for the angiak to be here either, it’s not like their usual...
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Arriving in Watertown, Jo opted to stay in a small house let rather than a motel - having had a thought that if nothing else she might be less conspicuous to authorities and more attractive to the things she was hunting if it appeared like she was a part of the community rather than a visitor. Sending a brief message to William letting him know the address and that he didn’t need to rush,...
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fightevilandthengetblownup:
“I could have you tired, spent and begging me, twice, if I really wanted to, sugar.” Jo shakes her head at his finally deciding to play back, shifting her attention straight onto the screen as though she was just stating facts rather than mucking around. Chewing slowly, she can’t help but shake her head at him. “You missed some of the best bits,...
greyfacewhispers:
“What made you think you had game to begin with Jo?” /Grey can’t resist the smirk before she thunks the bowl down in his lap. He picks up a couple of pieces, munching them as the movie is starting.
“I didn’t get to see the end last time. I think I stopped after they brought the hunter guy into things”
“I could have you tired, spent and begging me, twice, if I really...
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greyfacewhispers:
“You’re the devil you know that?” /Grey laughs slightly, summoning a bowl of popcorn and sitting it beside her on the couch then going to fiddle with the tv. It’s got a VCR thing under it. He gets the basics of how the machine operates now, you put a tape in and push buttons. However he doesn’t know too many human movies, besides what he’s seen channel surfing, so his...
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greyfacewhispers:
“What movie then? Let’s just do a movie, then I don’t have to get anything but popcorn.” /Grey almost positive if he just ignores Jo she’ll get bored and stop. So he doesn’t stop looking at her or try to do anything thing that might lead her to believe she’s getting to him. Other than the blush, which he’s forcing away almost, he’s not outwardly bothered at all. It’s not...
greyfacewhispers:
/Grey wants to grab the words back out of the air the second Jo gets that mischievous glint in her eye. He set himself up for that in retrospect but that doesn’t make it any less embarrassing. His cheeks burn and he’s certain he’s gone all red in the face. He clears his throat, pretending not even to hear the tone in her voice.
“I don’t know maybe watch a movie. If you...
greyfacewhispers:
/Grey nods at Jo saying she’d be bringing along back up she’s hunted with before. At least she isn’t bolting off by herself or with someone she barely just met. He flips through a couple of pages of the book before bending the corner of one of the pages down as a bookmark. The story’s not that interesting right now anyway.
“Anything you feel like doing Jo?”
Jo...
greyfacewhispers:
/Grey shakes his head at the way her eyes twitch, knowing she wants to roll them. He can’t help but be concerned now though. He figured Jo would wait a little longer before rushing off to hunt again, take a little time to breathe after what happened with Anna, but obviously she doesn’t want to do that. He’s just worried she’s going to be more likely to take chances. She...
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Anonymous asked: What about the outfit with the gown and the fur. That was hawt.
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Anonymous asked: Dress up like Helga.
greyfacewhispers:
“If you get stuck anywhere that you can’t drive or walk out of easily try to keep your phone on you. You can call me and I can come get you.” /Grey remembers the wendigo incident. He doesn’t think anything like that will happen again, barring Gray’s interference but if it does he’d prefer for her to have a safe way out. He looks over the top of his book at her.
“I’m sure...