Major Mario
The Neurotic Nitwit
(( @ Kinadra | Of course, I OOCly know that, but Leon ICly does not, nor does he care. As the vampire and the one leading our 1 x 1 RP, you have control and power to do what you wish. ))
'Opulent?' Leon thought as his eyes widened. 'And it's on a large cliff? Jesus christ, this is certainly going to end terribly. But yet, here I am following her like a scraggy lapdog, so who's really to blame for my inevitable death?'
Being a bit of a writer himself, many of the strange words and idioms that were once foreign to many became common knowledge for Leon. Opulent: extremely rich and lavish or luxurious, and it wasn't subtle. It was the 'in your face' kind of class reserved for those who flaunted it repeatedly, and with much fervor. If the 'house' was in the middle of a creepy forest, Leon would have been less frightened. However, Eva mentioned that it was "by the coast, on a fairly large cliff". Think of the property value! The woman must have been some kind of billionaire, or at the very least a very influential person centuries ago.
He shuddered from the cold nip in the air and refused to check his surroundings. Obviously a vampire outbreak wouldn't have left behind daisies and clean streets, unless they were OCD neat freaks. But these were creatures who ripped into necks to obtain their lifeblood, or food. However, this Eva woman continued to defy the norms. Sure, she dressed like an extravagant mistress and had a rack on her that would make any man turn his head, but she wasn't flaunting her body like a lady of the night would. She wasn't some animal. She was showing restraint, and even Leon was baffled by it. Surely someone would have smacked him by now for his tongue.
Sticking his hands into his pockets, Leon decided to ask a question.
"You have a library?"
'Opulent?' Leon thought as his eyes widened. 'And it's on a large cliff? Jesus christ, this is certainly going to end terribly. But yet, here I am following her like a scraggy lapdog, so who's really to blame for my inevitable death?'
Being a bit of a writer himself, many of the strange words and idioms that were once foreign to many became common knowledge for Leon. Opulent: extremely rich and lavish or luxurious, and it wasn't subtle. It was the 'in your face' kind of class reserved for those who flaunted it repeatedly, and with much fervor. If the 'house' was in the middle of a creepy forest, Leon would have been less frightened. However, Eva mentioned that it was "by the coast, on a fairly large cliff". Think of the property value! The woman must have been some kind of billionaire, or at the very least a very influential person centuries ago.
He shuddered from the cold nip in the air and refused to check his surroundings. Obviously a vampire outbreak wouldn't have left behind daisies and clean streets, unless they were OCD neat freaks. But these were creatures who ripped into necks to obtain their lifeblood, or food. However, this Eva woman continued to defy the norms. Sure, she dressed like an extravagant mistress and had a rack on her that would make any man turn his head, but she wasn't flaunting her body like a lady of the night would. She wasn't some animal. She was showing restraint, and even Leon was baffled by it. Surely someone would have smacked him by now for his tongue.
Sticking his hands into his pockets, Leon decided to ask a question.
"You have a library?"