Dia Thames
The Beast lingers just beneath the surface~
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- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Dark Subject Matter, Post Apocalyptic, Apocalyptic, Romance, Fantasy (usually Urban fantasy, but I've done high fantasy before too), Horror
"Varius, my darling Varius!"
The man held the phone away from his ear as he closed an eye, cringing a bit at his Scene director's voice. Not the first thing he wanted to hear this morning, especially not this early.
"Hey…" came his response.
"I really need you down at Location this weekend…pretty please?" he pleaded.
A noticeable sigh escaped his lips. He had been on scene almost all week long and this was the first night he finally got to sleep in his own bed. Plus he had been waiting impatiently to get over to the shop. The man had a few regulars which he guessed wouldn't be too thrilled if the shop was closed this weekend as well. Plus Varuis would much rather be at shop, then on scene at the moment to be perfectly honest.
"I can't Adrian…My regulars at the shop are going to stop coming if I don't open up soon again…"
He whined, in clear disappointment.
"But you are my favorite…This is going to be a looong weekend without you don't here working…"
"I can't…now I need to go...I'm already late opening…"
With that he click his phone shut and turned it onto vibrate; sliding it into his pocket. He walked out to his car and climbed in. The motor purred beautifully as he backed out and drove towards the shop. When he pulled up, there were a few customers waiting impatiently at the doors of the small shop. The man's muscles tensed and he carefully climbed out of his car; scanning the area. There was an unfamiliar presence around here…The aura wasn't one he has been around or sensed before. Cautiously he headed toward the shop, glancing around suspiciously.
The man held the phone away from his ear as he closed an eye, cringing a bit at his Scene director's voice. Not the first thing he wanted to hear this morning, especially not this early.
"Hey…" came his response.
"I really need you down at Location this weekend…pretty please?" he pleaded.
A noticeable sigh escaped his lips. He had been on scene almost all week long and this was the first night he finally got to sleep in his own bed. Plus he had been waiting impatiently to get over to the shop. The man had a few regulars which he guessed wouldn't be too thrilled if the shop was closed this weekend as well. Plus Varuis would much rather be at shop, then on scene at the moment to be perfectly honest.
"I can't Adrian…My regulars at the shop are going to stop coming if I don't open up soon again…"
He whined, in clear disappointment.
"But you are my favorite…This is going to be a looong weekend without you don't here working…"
"I can't…now I need to go...I'm already late opening…"
With that he click his phone shut and turned it onto vibrate; sliding it into his pocket. He walked out to his car and climbed in. The motor purred beautifully as he backed out and drove towards the shop. When he pulled up, there were a few customers waiting impatiently at the doors of the small shop. The man's muscles tensed and he carefully climbed out of his car; scanning the area. There was an unfamiliar presence around here…The aura wasn't one he has been around or sensed before. Cautiously he headed toward the shop, glancing around suspiciously.