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[wannabered]

Well, you can always hang out at my place or something. [He shrugs and turns the car, shifting in his seat as the vibrations from the tower gets stronger.]

[femmefashionaire]

Ugh it sounds so horrid. [she shivers uncomfortably as they pull into a parking spot across the street from the Towers]

...ready?

[wannabered]

Ready. [Thomas kills the engine and gets up out of the car.]

Wait, were you talking about the towers or the idea of hanging out at my place?

[femmefashionaire]

The sound!! [She laughs, covering her mouth with her hand] Really, I'm not that crass!

[wannabered]

Yeah I thought so. [He smiles and locks the car.] Just trying the lighten the mood. So, lets see if your charms can get us in.

[femmefashionaire]

Oh, you doubt me? [She grins.] I'll have you know my charming powers are invincible.

[She takes two steps before stopping dead in her tracks.] Ooh...

[wannabered]

I know they'd work on me. I'm just not sure about any guards there might be.

[Thomas stops and puts a hand on her shoulder.] Hey, you ok Pia?

[femmefashionaire]

Uhh, y-yeah I just...feel sorta...sick, suddenly. [She's gone white as a ghost, bent over with her hands on her stomach.]

[wannabered]

Heh, come on Pia, we get out here and you're the one to get cold fee-[Thomas noticed how pale she'd gone and puts a hand to her forehead.]

Come on, lets get you back to the car so you can sit down.

[femmefashionaire]

Y-yeah, I'm fine I just...feel funny. [She's warm to the touch, and wobbly makes her way back to the car.]

[wannabered]

[Thomas steadies her on their way back to the car. He opens the back driver's side door.] Take a seat Pia. We can do the plan once you're feeling better.

[femmefashionaire]

What the hell...[She holds her head in her hands, slinking down into the seat with a ungraceful thump. Her whole face hurts!! She looks to Thomas with eyes like dinner plates.] Is this an echo?!?

[wannabered]

[Thomas nodded, giving her a bit of a sympathetic look.] Yep, sucks doesn't it? Wait till you get memories. They give me the worst migraines.

[femmefashionaire]

Ughhh....[She groans, a slightly inhuman hiss bubbling up out of her throat. Suddenly with a terrible crack her teeth sprout forward; sharp, needle like canines that hang down over her lower lip. They're like razors, cutting her tongue and lips on accident as she opens her mouth wide in shock.] Ahhh...??

[wannabered]

Oh shit! [Thomas reaches behind her and into the car, pulling a box of tissues off of the floor before handing one to her for the blood.]

I had no idea physical echos were so ... violent.

[femmefashionaire]

[She grabs a handful of tissue, dabbing at her mouth] Believe me, neither did I!!

[wannabered]

Jesus, they look like fangs. [Thomas kneels down to get a better look at her fangs.]

Well, what should we do now Pia? I'm not sure your charms will work while you're bleeding.

[femmefashionaire]

Are they really that bad?? [Her eyes get big and watery as she runs her hands gingerly over her newest additions]

[wannabered]

No no, they aren't THAT bad. They just make you look a little like a vampire. I'm just saying the bleeding might be a problem for now.

[femmefashionaire]

Vampire? Oh my god what if I'm a vampire? Thomas I like the sun!!! [She pouts, tears welling up. Some olympic-grade calming needs to happen, asap.]

[wannabered]

[He quickly wraps his arms around Pia and hugs her tight.]

It'll be ok Pia. We don't know if that's what you're becoming or not. Even if you are, we can work around it. If we think about it, it should still be easy for you to go out in the sun even if you were, but I doubt you are.

The sun is out and you're fine. For now, you just have to deal with changes as they come.

[femmefashionaire]

[She snuffles into his shoulder, hugging him tight for a moment, before straightening up and wiping her eyes.]

You're right...I'm not burning up or anything...It's okay. I'm fine. [she tries to calm her self, breathing deeply.] I still have a pulse...[in a flash she has her handy compact out, checking herself out in the mirror] and I can see my reflection. It's all good. I'm not a vampire yet. Actually these teeth are kind of cool. [She's studying her reflection, running her finger over where her new teeth overlap her bottom lip.]

[wannabered]

[Thomas smiles and reluctantly pulls away from the hug.]

Exactly. You're fine, see? The bleeding has pretty much stopped too. I gotta say, they sort of work with the tattoos.

[femmefashionaire]

[She gives him a toothy grin.] Yeah? Do I look like a badass?

[wannabered]

Totally. The intimidation factor is WAY up. I also imagine it'll be easier to tear things open with your teeth if you have to now.