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Remy

Le French Vampyre

Posts: 31

Date: Sep 26, 2008

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That was one hell of a night! He hadn't had any fun here really, until tonight. He hadn't been able to dance as he did tonight except for when he was in New York working as a Dancer. When he had first gone to Club Bliss, he had been alone and was going to simply spend an hour or two people watching.. Perhaps picking out his next meal, that was until Nico dancing like a rabbit on a sugar high caught him off guard and forced him to laugh. And shortly after that, Avery had introduced herself. Nico asked the woman to dance, but Avery denied, so.. Remy didn't give her an option of just standing there. Either join them or be the odd one out. Eventually, it ended up in the three dancing amidst everyone else, bumping, grinding, dancing like a hoodlum, all of it was done with nothing but fun behind it all.. Except for the moment he had wanted to take a bite out of Avery's neck. But Nico staring and pulling on the woman had stopped him from doing that. No matter, once all was said and done in the club and everyone had gone their own way, Remy had one item of business to undergo. Setting out, he found the shop he had called earlier in the night, an all night gun shop. He had explained to the clerk then that he had a permit to own a gun, but not to carry one and he was interested in carrying one just for simple protection. The man had said Remy needed to come down with the proper identification, the permit to own the gun, and the firearm itself, unloaded and safety on. Entering into the shop with a brown paper bag and an envelope, it was placed to the counter and he asked for the man who had helped him on the phone. Simple things, really, it would just take time to file. Getting the paperwork that Remy needed to fill out, the clerk went to registering the firearm for Hawaii. The serial number, the type, make, model everything was listed. Remy went on filling out his name.. Birthplace, current residence, was he legal to live in the USA, everything. When said and done, Remy paid for the paperwork and the permit. It was a slow night, so the clerk made Remy wait about twenty to thirty minutes before the permit was finalized, put on record and legalized. Remy put everything back in the paperbag before he caught the look on the man's eye. Remy wasn't dumb, but for once, he wasn't thinking anything lustful or blood-needing. With a blink of his eyes, he looked to the bag, then back to him. "Tell you what.. You finish off your shift here, and if you're still interested before sun-up, come to the address on file." Remy offered a half smile, and slipped out of the store and went right on back home. Now, he had the legal papers to carry the gun. Now he had to get the ammo he had saved up... No matter, home, and a possible meal before bed, how awesome was that? -Done- __________________

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