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Latte 5: Old Times
Name: Destiny
Story: According to Euphie (Archive/Index)
Title: Old Times
Timeline: April 2011
Colors: Latte 5: foam
Supplies and Styles: None
Word Count: 308
Summary: It'll be just like old times!
Rating: PG
Warnings: Predatory behavior towards humans
Notes: This piece takes place after In for the Kill and So Yesterday. Andras is Euphie's hybrid best friend.
“I never understood humans obsession with coffee,” Euphemia said playing with the white foam atop of her coffee cup.
Andras smiled at her. “You forget dear Euphie, that you were once human.”
Euphemia rolled her eyes. “Don't remind me. I'd rather not think of that period in my life.”
Andras was quiet for a moment. “Do you ever think about the child?”
Euphemia took a sip of the coffee and immediately spit it back out. She wiped her mouth with a napkin.
“You mean Henry?”
Andras nodded.
“Not really. I don't think he'd still be alive.”
“Didn't you keep an eye for him?” Andras asked.
Euphemia sighed and looked up at Andras.
“Andy, I wasn't a very good mother while I was alive. What makes you think I would be a good one after I died?”
“I just thought that maybe you wondered what happened to him. Maybe you have grandchildren out there or something?”
Euphemia smiled. Something caught her attention outside of the coffee shop.
“There she is!”
Andras turned and looked in the direction that Euphemia was staring. He saw two young women walking from the Grimeke campus.
“Which one are you after?” Andras asked.
“The dark skinned one,” Euphemia said licking her lips. “It looks like she brought someone with her.”
“I don't think it's a smart idea to attack both of them, Euphie. And besides what if she has the hawthorn?”
Euphemia shrugged. “I'll watch her for awhile. She smells absolutely delicious, Andy. I must taste her.”
Andras shook his head and stood up.
“Then shall we?”
“You're going with me?” Euphemia asked.
“Why not? It's been awhile since I've seen you hunt.”
Euphemia threw her arms around Andras.
“It'll be like old times!”
Andras grinned. “Just like old times.”
Story: According to Euphie (Archive/Index)
Title: Old Times
Timeline: April 2011
Colors: Latte 5: foam
Supplies and Styles: None
Word Count: 308
Summary: It'll be just like old times!
Rating: PG
Warnings: Predatory behavior towards humans
Notes: This piece takes place after In for the Kill and So Yesterday. Andras is Euphie's hybrid best friend.
“I never understood humans obsession with coffee,” Euphemia said playing with the white foam atop of her coffee cup.
Andras smiled at her. “You forget dear Euphie, that you were once human.”
Euphemia rolled her eyes. “Don't remind me. I'd rather not think of that period in my life.”
Andras was quiet for a moment. “Do you ever think about the child?”
Euphemia took a sip of the coffee and immediately spit it back out. She wiped her mouth with a napkin.
“You mean Henry?”
Andras nodded.
“Not really. I don't think he'd still be alive.”
“Didn't you keep an eye for him?” Andras asked.
Euphemia sighed and looked up at Andras.
“Andy, I wasn't a very good mother while I was alive. What makes you think I would be a good one after I died?”
“I just thought that maybe you wondered what happened to him. Maybe you have grandchildren out there or something?”
Euphemia smiled. Something caught her attention outside of the coffee shop.
“There she is!”
Andras turned and looked in the direction that Euphemia was staring. He saw two young women walking from the Grimeke campus.
“Which one are you after?” Andras asked.
“The dark skinned one,” Euphemia said licking her lips. “It looks like she brought someone with her.”
“I don't think it's a smart idea to attack both of them, Euphie. And besides what if she has the hawthorn?”
Euphemia shrugged. “I'll watch her for awhile. She smells absolutely delicious, Andy. I must taste her.”
Andras shook his head and stood up.
“Then shall we?”
“You're going with me?” Euphemia asked.
“Why not? It's been awhile since I've seen you hunt.”
Euphemia threw her arms around Andras.
“It'll be like old times!”
Andras grinned. “Just like old times.”
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Thank you so much for reading.