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“ it’s alright , i get stared at quite a bit. you’re not the only one. I’m anya , nice to meet you ”

@cvpidlve     i didn’t say we met,   all i said is you look familiar.    but sorry for staring—     i’m hope,   by the way.

“ me ? i doubt it ? i don’t believe we’ve met… i’d remember…. i think ? i hope ”

@eadimidium     you don’t seem like the stoner type..    more so chainsmoker than anything.    but sure,    god knows i could use a hit right about now

Well then you clearly suck if you say you ‘never miss.’ { he rolled his eyes.} what I can’t talk to hunters? I have a friend who’s a hunter.

@fangedhuntz       i missed the shot,   didn’t i?    and i never miss.    [she remains rigid and firm,   aiming the hunting rifle with precision.   index finger idly resting on the trigger,   just waiting to let a round of wooden bullets loose]    didn’t take you for the talkative type—   most vampires go for the attack instead.

@crimrwave      it's fine…  are you lost?

@mortaleis      uhh—     no…?     must be the wrong..   house.    so sorry about your window,   by the way.

@bIoodyhuntz       uhh—    hnngg..    i think i’m okay?    ow..    [slowly,    yet painfully,   she forces herself to sit upright from her previous position;   starfish on the dirt ground.   wiping her dirt and blood covered hands along her knees,   she shakes her head]     i still killed it—     at least i have that going for me.

[  in julia’s time of hunting,  she had only killed two and they were both with the aid of another.  even as a dhampir,  she could admit she wouldn’t be enough alone to take one down.  it’s takes her a moment to gather her thoughts while also keeping her hearing on alert for any noise.  the smallest thing as a twig snap could save their lives.  ]   i have an idea .. but you’re not going to like it.   [  as she speaks,  julia slips her blade back into its thigh holster.  wide eyes search around them for flammable material.  in a subtle quick movement,  her zippo lighter is in her left hand.  while she knows she could beat its strength with her own,  the aggression mixed with swift movements is what worries her.  ]   got any liquor bottles on you by chance? 

@eadimidium    [the mere mention of a potential wendigo certainly caused her frame to tense up,   understandably so.   wendigos surely were no easy feat,    any hunter or those entranced by folklore would know that.  especially considering not only their insatiable desire for human flesh,   but its impeccable hunting skills as well.   as far as she was concerned,    they easily could be the prey—    stalked for hours on end]     great,   absolutely perfect.    [she huffs out in defeat,   but no louder than a whisper simply due to the fact that the two could easily be heard by their mutual hunt.   now taking the liberty to tie her hair back into a low ponytail,  she parts her bangs to give her a complete peripheral of her surroundings]    how do you want to go about this then?   i only have the gun here.

[  the dhampir cracks an amused smile—  just barely.  although put back in a pony tail,  a few loose locks block her features just enough.  julia holds her own weapon close to her,  ready.  ]   i have a guess but you’re not going to like it.   [  she speaks low in an almost whisper,  just loud enough for the other to hear her.   there’s a pause.  the huntress focuses on her hearing—   an attempt to hone in on the creature.  instinct only made her realize they were being watched.  ]   it’s a wendigo.  

@crimrwave                well it must be pretty bad to have you this quiet.   i’m not really the biggest fan of you brother,  as we know..  but if you need any help with handling—   whatever’s going on,  talk to me about it.  i’m all ears.  and i’d help you out no matter what the issue was. 

@bydevilside    and maybe that’s a good thing,    because nobody else would agree with you.    it’s just—     /shit/ at home,   i guess.     parents are bothering me even more now that jae..    and my dad had yet another one of their arguments and he got sent back to whatever bullshit they put him in.   

@crimrwave               you have..  selective mutism?  i never would have guessed that given how much we’ve been talking.   —i think that if something’s going wrong,  you have every right to dwell on it.  what..  is going on? 

@huntarcs    it works at what cost,  because now i have enemies who don’t even know who i am.   shame on you,   but keep telling yourself that—   delusion looks great on you.

@crimrwave          for good cause,  too.  you know that—  it’s worked so far.   they can hate me all they want..  they hate me because they aren’t me. 

@huntarcs     that was a pact you forced me to shake on when i was—   what,  seven?   i can give you a list of people who can’t stand you,   it may take me three to five business days though.

@crimrwave              ..i do not have a dungeon.  —but she did actually!  bacon and waffles,  i eat good when i’m home.  your first impression is going amazing,  take it from me.  butttt..  it’s really nice to meet you,  hope.  even though you’re not the boy i was expecting. 

@bydevilside       oh how awful,   i hope she fed you before she dragged you out of your little dungeon.   but just thought i’d ask,   wouldn’t want your first impression of me being a bad hostess and whatnot.   but x—   never xavier,  understood.   it’s nice to put a name to a face,  an easy name at that.   but i’m hope.

@crimrwave           i’m the same,  actually.   1:30 was supposed to be my limit today..  but nope!  i got dragged out of bed instead.  entirely against my will,  too.   —i’ll pass on the coffee,  it always just makes me feel worse..  thanks though.  i’m xavier,  by the way.  —don’t actually call me that,  though.  everyone just calls me x.