There have been no such leads thus far. I've been unable to find any covert operations with which a vampire might sustain himself outside of society, though I would suppose that he would also pay whoever was working for him handsomely.
I've nearly overworked my connections, though I'll renew them soon enough. A few gold coins in the right pockets should get me where I want to go, I know this too well by now.
The humans in the apartment next to me are having a barbeque out on their balcony...The smell is making me naucious. Too sweet and spicy sauce slathered over some poor dead animal who probably had never known freedom to begin with...
I think I'll go cash in one of the old family rugs and make a large donation to a vegan fund. Either that, or an animal rights activist group, no matter how small a difference it will make. Really, I have no idea why I've so inclined to philanthropy lately.
I think I'll call Jeremiah, he's in this area, or so I've heard. I suppose I'm just not that...used to not being around someone. The company will relieve some of the nervous tension I've felt as of late, and he's always amusing for a laugh, and he knows it. He's the best one who might cheer me up right now.
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