ooc- aww, but then who's my char going to talk to? the vampyres dont like her
ic- Gwynne removed her ear from the door to the meeting. She had come to late to get in, but she figured they wouldn't mind her listening in on them. If they had, they would've dealt with her when they first sensed her presence through the wall.
She walked off, humming snatches of devil's trill to herself absentmindedly while she mulled over what she had overheard.
What's the importance of the diary... she thought, a crease forming between her drawn eyebrows. Gwynne could feel a headache coming on.
*BLAM!*
"Itai!!*" Gwynne rubbed her forehead and glared at the door barring her way. Without realizing it, she had unconciously been drawn to where the female mortal was being held. Looking around her, Gwynne slowly eased the door open, her eyebrows quirking slightly in surprise at the unlocked lock on the door**.
Rushed, she thought to herself.
Once inside, the ghoul closed the door with a soft click and looked around at the decadence of the room. Gwynne's eyes were drawn to the pitiful, dirty thing that seemed to be sleeping somewhat peacefully on Bakilas' bed. Unable to resist the urge, she approached the bed and lowered herself to an alert sitting position next to the bed, her eyes never leaving the human's relaxed face. Resting her arms and head on the bed, she continued to peer at the sleeping figure, watching over her.
ooc- *an expression of pain or surprise
**I hope no one minds my... creativeness [img]graemlins/laughsaywhat.gif[/img]
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