servessithis: (casual)
Vicente Valtieri ([personal profile] servessithis) wrote2011-06-07 11:41 am

Contract 9 [Action | Around midnight]

[Vicente, wearing his cloak, is roaming the streets, sticking to the shadows. This time he seems to have a particular destination in mind.

He takes a moment to slip inside a house with the lights off, coming out a few minutes later, wiping blood off his lips with a handkerchief. After that, he's back on his way.]


[OOC: Vicente is headed for the Underground, to find a new place to live. Anyone is free to run into him any time during his trip, from above ground to under it.]

[ACTION] let them be friends. maybe kinda.

[identity profile] likeagoodson.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 02:48 am (UTC)(link)


I'm sorry. I didn't realize anyone would be out at this hour.

[ACTION]

[identity profile] servessithis.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Quickly puts away the now-bloody cloth.]

Quite all right. I too thought most of the City would be asleep by now.

[ACTION]

[identity profile] servessithis.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Hm, this one is oddly observant. Pulls his hood up a little further, to hide his face even more. Most people can't detect liars if his face is obscured.]

Just a cut, nothing I won't recover from.

[Action]

[identity profile] leviathanclaw.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Yeager is leaning against a light pole. You know, like one does in the middle of the night. He doesn't notice the blood.]

Out late for a midnight stroll, ja?

[Action]

[identity profile] servessithis.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Someone else out this late. How amusing and potentially annoying.]

Yes, I am something of a night owl.

[Action]

[identity profile] leviathanclaw.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
[He folds his arms across his chest with a bit of a smile.] Your eyes are much too small to be zat of an owls, ja.

And what does ze night tell you zat the sun can't?

[Action]

[identity profile] servessithis.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
[His eyes are also much too red, but this man hasn't brought that up, thankfully.]

I am afraid the sun has nothing to offer me.

[Action]

[identity profile] leviathanclaw.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Red eyes aren't that uncommon. At least not where he is from.]

Nothing to offer. Zat is too bad. Ze night and ze day both have a part. But I can appreciate those who like ze dark.

[Action]

[identity profile] servessithis.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps, but the sun's part is not for me. Tell me, though, what does the night offer you?

[Action]

[identity profile] leviathanclaw.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
Ze scenery for one. Sparkling lights from the city windows, ja. It reminds me of a place I am very fond of.

But zere are other reasons.

[Yeager steps about three paces away from the lamp post.] Ze people out at night. What zey know about this City and its places.

[Action]

[identity profile] servessithis.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
Is that so? The night also offers dangers that shy away from the sun. One would be foolish to wander about so carelessly in the night.

[Action]

[identity profile] leviathanclaw.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
Ja. Ja. Zat is true.

[Yeager holds up a hand in a mock wave.]

Do enjoy ze night, ja. Maybe our paths will cross again.

[Action]

[identity profile] servessithis.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Perhaps they will.