Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 8:44:58 PM)
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Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 8:45:12 PM)
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Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 8:48:54 PM)
((ok skip ahead just to where they have the fire pit going and the girl roasting? just to save alot of unnessasary gorry details lol))

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 8:49:13 PM)
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Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 8:49:20 PM)
((yay WB))

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 8:50:43 PM)
((wb))

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 8:51:18 PM)
(thanks!)

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 8:52:24 PM)
((up to you Mary, where you want to start it))

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 8:53:24 PM)
((ill just set the scene then heheh))

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 8:54:06 PM)
((poor renzo really doesn't know what he's gotten himself into)

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 8:57:06 PM)
*the smell of cooking meat is noticed comming from around the back of the bar.. Mary is with gemma after they have gotten the meal roasting slowly over the fire... a young woman impaled on a 7 foor metal pole and put up on a spit to be able to turn it over the fire.. Mary is standing with Gemma casualy watching the girl roast and mary has a glass of white wine in her hand (mary has a good drink selection there so gemma can have what she wants).. mary is wearing one of the aprons gemma gave her over the cloths from earlier*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 8:59:12 PM)
*Gemma stood by Mary watching the woman roast, she also wore an apron as well as a pair of yellow rubber gloves, standingin her high heels. She was sipping a bloody mary.* Renzo should be joining us soon.

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:02:19 PM)
((renzo check out the site I made for Gem)

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 9:02:33 PM)
*she nods and chuckles* there is some blood in the kitchen inside i have put aside for him.. i made sure the girl i got it from was very drunk on a very very good Pino Noir before i bled her out.. ill go grab that so he has something when he gets here.. *she heads towards the building and inside to get one of the 4 bottles of the blood she has.. 2 laced with coke 2 with the wine.. lol she grabs one of each so he has a choice*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:03:31 PM)
*She followed Mary inside.* Mary might you have anything stronger than alcohol?

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 9:06:24 PM)
*she nods* well i have a whole medical supply cabinate that has all kinds of sedatives and things.. and some coke tho not much of that left as i gave alot of it to lucky girl number two for the blood stock here.. *chuckles and pulls down the neetly labled bottles of blood and a few glasses*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:07:13 PM)
I wouldn't mind some coke.

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:11:30 PM)
((Sticks a fork in Renzo's eye!))

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 9:11:56 PM)
*she rae at that then smiles and nods heading to her suppies for the vial of coke which she has alos neetly labled.. she hands it to gemma with a smile* here you go *heads towards the back of the bar again to check the "food"*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:14:00 PM)
Renzo would arrive with as much curiousity towards the scent of cooking meat as any other vampire might. He had a sort of detached sentimentality for the finer meals of mortality; dishes that would be denied from him without the workings of blood. Renzo stepped over the 'Happy's' sign and walked around the side of the bar. The lick of flames more than the warmth of the fire would ward the suave monster away from its devouring heat. Renzo had heard many stories of the flammability of his unnatural existance. The Giovanni had changed into sleek suit of reds and whites with a dark, neutral tone for his jacket and pants. There would even be a hat that evening and why not? The weather was suited for it and the style was something he could thank Papa Renaldo for. In fact it even carried a hint of the old Italian's cologne on it. Old spice no doubt. Renzo's head would tilt some then a little more as he tried to take in the sight before him. Then there was a shake of his head. "I do so hope you have every intent of g

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:14:21 PM)
(Renzo's garb: http://www.cyborlite.com/photos/gallery.pht.image/zuitsuit.png )

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:15:12 PM)
"I do so hope you have every intent of getting this unfortunate woman a proper burial...of what's left..."

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:16:19 PM)
THankyou Mary, I'll not take much.

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:16:31 PM)
"It would be positively horrid to watch the two of you flayed about by a vengeful spirit." There was almost a disapproved look to the gaze that followed Mary now.

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:18:57 PM)
*she looked from Renzo to Mary.*

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 9:19:08 PM)
*she smiles as renzo joins them* hello Renzo.. welcome to the BBQ. *she looks at the woman as she cooks then to renzo* well there wont be much left... atleast not flesh.. but im sure a proper funeral for the rest can be aranged.. might have to be a cremation tho.. *she ponders that seriously a bit* im sure some nice flowers can be aranged.. *smiles at him.. and no she isnt kidding or patronizing.. she actualy means it... oddly*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:24:42 PM)
Then, as if satisfied knowing the woman's final resting place were to be properly tended to, Renzo apparently eased up. There was no color to his features as prey hadn't been found. There was little time to hunt, what with appearances to be made. "She's rather pretty in a cannibalistic smoking corpse kind of way. You'll forgive me if I don't partake of course." And his attention turned to Gemma to give her a polite smile and a nod. "Cousin."

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:28:35 PM)
Good evening Renzo. It's good to see you again tonight

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 9:30:00 PM)
*She smiles at him tho rae at his over pale appearance* you need a drink? *she motions to the bottles of blood* not ideal i know but you still look very hungry.. *smiles at him* and yeah i know you cant sample the food. *sighs.. then basts the cooking woman with some kind of sauce she had made and turns the spit so she cooks evenly... seems rather sad that he cant try the food really*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:32:50 PM)
*After doing a line she goes to help Mary baste the woman.*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:36:07 PM)
A glance to the offered beverages. He wouldn't wish be rude and it was against polite tradition to simply deny his host. So, true to his demeanor he would step over to a bottle of blood. The plastic was picked up gingerly in his hand and the lid unscrewed. Nostrils flared at the metallic aroma of the iron and Renzo would take a sip. The stain of the blood made his lips appear a vibrant red before his tongue brought the rest of the stray drops into his mouth. Renzo watched them baste as he drank. Offering help from his vantage point. "The left thigh, just behind the bend of her knee. Missed a spot!"

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:36:17 PM)
(wish -to- be rude)

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:37:26 PM)
You;re not going to help us Renzo?

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:41:14 PM)
"Oh, thank you for the offer cousin but I'm quite content watching you two ladies go about your preparations." Another hesitant sip of the blood. It wasn't until that second drink that he realized there was something special within the offering. His lips curled into a grin. "Is that alcohol I feel? Oh you two are just spectacular hostesses. Know just what a fella likes." The attentiveness surprised him.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 9:42:28 PM)
*she smiles at him and moves to the area he indicates and brushes the sauce over that spot... then she steps back to let the woman cook a while and sips her wine and sits on the picnic table there putting her feat on the bench seat and smiles at him* i made shure the woman i got that blood from was good and drunk before i slit her throat.. the other one had coke...

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:43:48 PM)
Renzo would withdraw a handkerchief from his suit jacket to lay out across the picnic table bench so he might not ruin his suit upon the weathered wood. Nothing stopped this monster from being all the materialist he could be. "Exquisite Bloody Mary, thank you. How long have you two known each other?" Gaze drifting from friend to family.

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:44:51 PM)
*she settles down to sit at the picnic table as well*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:44:56 PM)
Smells good...

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 9:47:38 PM)
*she relaxes on the table clearly not as conserned with her cloths as he is with his* i met Gemma shortly after i met you.. *smiles* i had some very tastsy shrimp linguini and some meatballs *grins* tho *she looks at gemma and smirks a littls* you do need to be more careful with your menus.. your lucky i am me and not someone else.. *sips her wine*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:51:36 PM)
Yes, and I usually am.

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:52:17 PM)
*she watched the woman slowly roast, as if it was the most interesting thing in the world.*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:56:24 PM)
Renzo had another drink, he did not watch the fire and in fact seemed distracted by the heat. His attention would rather be focused on his beverage and the wardrobe of the two women. There was an icy laugh when Mary mentioned the shrimp and pasta. "I envy you that experience dear Mary. Ah, the taste of a mortal dish without the bondage of blood. I hope it wouldn't be too terribly rude of me to say I'd kill just about anyone for the chance."

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:56:55 PM)
"Even either of you..." Another soft chime of a laugh. Was he serious? Joking? Hard to tell.

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 9:57:43 PM)
Checking us out Renzo?

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 9:58:42 PM)
*she smirks at that and shrugs* it only takes one time of not being careful to get you caught.. *she looks at renzo and nods* i understand that.. i would probably loose my mind with out food.. *sighs.. weather he is jokingor not it doesnt seem to matter to mary as she pats his arm.. the desire is clear in his voice to her* if i knew why i can eat food and you cant. i would share the secret with you

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:03:11 PM)
Renzo would politely rest a hand on Mary's fingers as she patted his arm. "Your concern is as refreshing as it is adorable my lovely cannibal." Then a glance back to the roasting woman. "How long do you usually cook them? Seems like the meat would start getting tough like so much jerky." Then a raise of his brows in curiousity. "You aren't making girl jerky are you? After all we're not in Kentucky here. I hear those hillbillies just adore a good bite of salted flesh."

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:05:45 PM)
No we're not making jerky Renzo. I did catch you checking our outfits out though...

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 10:06:02 PM)
*she chuckles and shakes her head* well we are cooking 115 lbs of meat here.. takes hours.. but should be done soon.. and i have it high enough over the heat to slow cook but not dry out.. its should be fall off the bone perfect in about 20 min *smiles at him and laughs* tho people jerkey isnt a bad idea *grins at him*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:11:19 PM)
*She looked at Renzo closely, tipping her head to the side*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:16:07 PM)
Renzo shook his head as if amused and even laughed, glancing over at Gemma again. "Honey, I stare at everyone's outfits because I must always be the best dressed. I thought by now you would know this about me." A wink. He was joking, mostly. But a Bon Vivant like Renzo enjoyed things pleasing to the senses: sights, sounds, scents and touches that evoke something, anything, other than the cold emptiness he felt when he was empty of blood and closed his eyes. "Color me emo or whatever it is the kids call it these days, but I like to pretend some morningsthat if I drink so much that I'm genuinely bloated with blood, if I might awaken that evening free of the thirst and able to once more go into the light. Clearly the dreams of a young kindred like myself. Grandmother usually laughs."

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:17:48 PM)
Perhaps the alcohol was making Renzo thoughtful, drunk blood tended to accentuate whatever mood he was revelling in at the time. This evening, hungry and sipping disinterested at the bottle his demeanor appeared mellow if not aloof.

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:18:45 PM)
Yes that would be the definition of Emo my dear cousin. *She wiped a tiny spot of blood from her apron with a rubber clad finger and sticks the finger in her mouth, sucking the blood from it.*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:20:00 PM)
"Good, well, let me say quite honestly I do not much enjoy this...emo." A distasteful lick of his lips as if he were trying to get the literal taste of the emotion out of his mouth.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 10:21:10 PM)
*she chuckles knowing she is not exactly a fashion statement.. never has been and probably never will be.. not that that really matters to her.. she smiles at Renzo and nods* i can understand that feeliing.. i dont so much miss the sun.. just miss not feeling hungry.. all the time... *and with her derangement she is hungrier than most* i think i do better as i am now tho.. *smiles as she gets up to check the now nicely cooked woman* atleast i have people around who i can respect..... someone help me get her off the fire and into the kitchen for carving?

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:21:13 PM)
*she laughs and looked over at Mary, the cannibal was quite beautiful and Gemma did she looked terrible cute in her apron.*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:22:34 PM)
*she stood up to help Mary.* Gladly. And Renzo should help us too...we saved you an apron even.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 10:23:21 PM)
*she chuckles and looks at renzo* oh your are just gonna love it.. *clearly a little sarcastic as she knows he will hate it* it will keep your suit nice and clean too

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:26:17 PM)
I'll go get it. *she smiled and walked into the kitchen grabbing the frilly ladies' apron. Something no man would ever wear. She unfolded it andheld it as if she intended to put it on him*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:31:06 PM)
The emphasis on the apron seemed like it would be dire news for the Giovanni. And indeed once Gemma arrived with the overly feminine thing with frills and a veritable swirl of colors Renzo would recoil as if struck by a very powerful fist. As it was he had quite enough of that sensation for the day. So sure was Renzo that he would not dare to put that hideous attire on that he announced in his mother tongue. "Quello è brutto. Sono molto a bello per portare quello." A firm shake of his head. The rough translation being that the apron was hideous and he was simply too beautiful a man to wear such a thing.

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:32:08 PM)
It's not hideous it's adorable. You're no fun...

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:32:18 PM)
*she stuck her tongue out.*

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 10:34:01 PM)
*she chuckles and nods.. she doesnt understand italian but his tone is clear enough and she laughs shaking her head* i have an all black leather autopsy apron if you would prefer... i would hate to get anything on that suit of yours while moving this to the kitchen... *she is teasing him a little but the offer is ment*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:35:14 PM)
Can't go wrong with black leather...

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:36:53 PM)
"Oh, I suppose I could be something of a help if I am going to take your drink and company." A polite smile before Renzo set down his drink and stood. "Let's go find that black leather. After all, it's a shade that never goes out of style. Who doesn't love black?"

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 10:39:08 PM)
*she smiles at him* thats the spirit.. come on.. *motions for him to follow her inside so she can get him the apron and heads inside to get it.* gemma you want to get the knives ready? they are in the kitchen in the cabinit next to the fridge

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:39:48 PM)
I do love knives so, afterall. *she grinned and followed them inside.*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:41:03 PM)
*She began lining up knives on the counter as she hums.*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:43:33 PM)
Renzo would follow Mary inside again. He was content to watch and listen. It had been awhile since he'd done any honest labor. Carrying a corpse about was as honest as he got anyway. "Do you have cookings like this often, or is it a special occasion?" Renzo asks Mary while in tow.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 10:45:45 PM)
*she chuckles and nods to that as they go inside and she heads to the main area where she has the black leather aprons hung up on the wall near one of the autopsy tables... the knives are all very old atleast 75 years.. probably older.. tho they are cared for and sharpened so well they have razor edges.. she smiles at renzo* i dont do this often.. but sometimes i do crave the BBQ.. its definatly nice to have company for it this time.. *she grabs one of the leather aprons from the wall and turns to face him holding it up so he can see... atleast its not frilly*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:51:19 PM)
*she walked over to them once she'd set the knives at, resisting the urge to run one of the antique blades across her arm*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:52:00 PM)
I might have to steal one of those leather aprons Mary. Very nice.

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:52:42 PM)
He looked the leather over, his pale fingers reached out to run along the smooth material before Renzo took the item from her and began putting it on over his suit. "Ah yes, this will do, this will do indeed. I hope you always come so prepared." A wink as he straightens the new addition to his wardrobe, arms crossed over his chest and he gave Mary a steady glare as if in pose. "Yes, I'm ready to move a body now. Let's treat her with some respect my darlings so we don't end up owing the dead anything. Their vendettas pay out in worse things than blood." For a vampire who knew next to nothing about necromancy, Renzo sure had his superstitions. He would be the one leading the way back outside this time, his goal clear and his intent plain.

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:55:16 PM)
(Gotta head out here pretty soon, I have work in the morning. >.<)

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:55:25 PM)
*She followed along, she'd had her own dealings with the restless dead back in Venice, of course being a Giovanni such was common.* The house I grew up in was haunted by the spirits of our dead relatives that had lived in the house in the decades and centuries prior. *She explained to Mary*

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 10:57:14 PM)
*she smiles at gemma ans shrugs* you are welcome to take one if you like.. i can get more from my work .. *she nods to rendo and grins* looks good.. and yes im usualy well prepared where ever i am.. *chuckles and walks back out behind him* well.. i do plan on being carefull.. and not wasting any meat if i can help it.. isnt wastefullness a lill disrespectful? *she rae at gemma* that must have been odd...... *as she goes to move the woman off the fire with renzo*

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 10:57:53 PM)
((boooo warking))

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 10:58:44 PM)
With our family odd is par for the course. *she clapped* Goodie! Black leather is so much sexier than boring white cloth. I'll wear it at work.

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:02:49 PM)
Renzo would listen to the story being told as he went to work. The fire was quenched when he poured out the remainder of his bottle of blood. He wasn't about to get any closer than he had to what with those hungry flames. After his primary concern was dealt with it just became another simple corpse transfer, or perhaps not so simple. He tapped a finger against a bared fang thoughtfully as he looked over the spit. "We should take it out from the back. Unless you prefer a taste of ass. No? I thought not." A rhetorical question as he was thinking aloud. All business at the moment, Renzo used his left hand to steady the cooked woman while his right hand manuevered the spit and slid it out from the succulent meat. He would offer the spit to Gemma with a simple. "Here." And then, free to cradle his charge, Renzo would gather the corpse up against his chest and begin walking back into the bar where she would no doubt be served. Was he humming the dead woman a lullabye. It couldn't be! Could it?

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:04:51 PM)
*she took the spit in her rubberclad hands* Where am I putting the spit Mary dear?

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:06:52 PM)
*she helps him snuff out the fire and walks with him back inside smiles as he carries the cooked corpse inside and she walks with him showing him where to set it then to gemma* just lean iit against the wall next to the door.. ill deal with it later *she rae watching renzo humm to the corps but hey she is malk.. she is used to a lillt odd behavior.. and its a lill cute*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:12:01 PM)
*She leans it agaisnt the wall and follows them inside wiping her rubber glove off on the front of her apron.*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:12:55 PM)
Renzo would gently lower the woman where Mary had requested. He patted her hand in an almost soothing manner before getting back to his feet. The leather apron slowly came off. At this point the intoxicated offering would have settled into his system. Renzo stumbled a little as he stood. There was a giddy laugh that followed. "Oh! There we go. Dear me I'm a little buzzed, how quaint!" Renzo chewed idly on the wound on his lip where he had been kicked. Mary's acrobatics would not be soon forgotten if he never left that wound alone, but it was so easy to tease a taste of blood out of it. Renzo would give the cooked woman another glance before offering a polite smile to Gemma and Mary. "I think I shall leave you two to your fancy. I absolutely must find someone warm before I go positively mad."

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:14:35 PM)
Goodnight Renzo, my dear cousin. *she smiled* Thanks for the help.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:17:55 PM)
*she looks pleased as he sets the woman down then chuckles at his laugh and his words* yes.. wouldnt want you going mad *she grins at him* im glad you came to visit.. *takes the apron from him and drapes it over a chair* good luck in your hunt *smiles at him* we will have to go hunting together soemtime. ill teach you some fun games *grins*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:18:29 PM)
*she went to collect the sharp knives from the counter, choosing just the right ones, she of course was an expert when it came to such things.* That's be fun to watch..the hunting that is.

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:20:15 PM)
"Thank you for the beverage darling friend. And it was no trouble at all, cousin. Both of you play nice while I'm gone. " A shifted look between Gemma and finally to Mary before he started towards the door. "Yes, you should take me out for a night, show me what kind of moves you have left." And then he was gone. Soon after his mustang growled in the distance as he sped away.

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:20:31 PM)
(thanks for the rp! going to sleeps!)

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:20:36 PM)
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Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:20:54 PM)
((i gtg soon too in like 20 min))

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:20:59 PM)
((kk))

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:21:06 PM)
((im still running on no sleep from last night))

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:21:15 PM)
((*hugs*))

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:21:20 PM)
((*hugs*))

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:21:36 PM)
((I still have a sink full of dishes anyway lol))

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:21:46 PM)
((lol fun fun))

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:23:58 PM)
*she grinned at Mary* You are a kindred spirit for sure Mary.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:25:46 PM)
*she chuckles at that and shrugs* i am glad we do get along so well.. and having someone to train with is very nice. renzo is going to give me an edge in my fighting for sure

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:28:00 PM)
I don't doubt that Mary dearest, I don't doubt that. *she smiled and picked up a knife.*

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:29:57 PM)
*she smiles and leans on the counter letting gemma cut* if you want to take any of the meat home with you your welcome too.

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:31:07 PM)
You know I do! *she laughed as she began carving the woman, slicing thin strips of meat from the body.*

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:31:54 PM)
*she chuckles and nods watching her.. the meat is indeed perfect it practicly falls apart as she cuts*

Gemma Giovanni (Feb 10, 2011 11:33:13 PM)
We really did a good job. *she looked over her shoulder.* You enjoying watching me carve her up Mary?

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:34:07 PM)
*she smirks at gemma* you are very skiled with a knife.. *its disturbingly clear tho that mary sees nothing erotic about the act.. all she sees is meat*

Caffeine OOC (Feb 10, 2011 11:34:40 PM)
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Caffeine OOC (Feb 10, 2011 11:34:59 PM)
((*kicks modem hard*))

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:35:07 PM)
((boooo))

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:35:14 PM)
((did u get my post?))

Caffeine OOC (Feb 10, 2011 11:35:25 PM)
(what was it again?)

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:36:06 PM)
*she smirks at gemma* you are very skilled with a knife.. *its disturbingly clear tho that mary sees nothing erotic in the act.. all she sees is the meat*

Caffeine OOC (Feb 10, 2011 11:37:59 PM)
Of course I am. *Gemma also found nothing erotic about, it was a corpse afterall and while some Giovanni were -that- fucked up, she wasn't quite so far degenertated,*

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:41:10 PM)
((ok sadly i gtg.. ill be on tomoro tho))

Caffeine OOC (Feb 10, 2011 11:41:30 PM)
(((not a problem. Nightnnight))

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 10, 2011 11:41:36 PM)
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