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Winnie was trying her best to control her breathing as she leaned against her car. It was a vintage bright red beetle and she loved it with all her heart, even if it did tend to break down every now and again. She looked to Robyn as she spoke in a soothing tone before Winnie reached out to take the cigarette from her, "I think I need this," she told her, taking a long drag before handing it back to her. She wasn't a regular smoker but her frail hands were shaking from fright. It wasn't that Damon wasn't a nice guy, he probably was but he seemed to get a kick out of her scaring her half to death. She bit her lip gently as she looked to Robyn, giving her a slight smile, "I think it'shis favourite obby," she said with a shake of her head before she slipped into te drivers side of the car as she saw the guys come out of the apartment. ~ ~ ~ Kirk quickly found a clean pair of jeans, a grey t-shirt which looked a little rumpled and a leather jacket which he shrugged on. His hair .. well, it would have to do and he spritzed a little cologne before he left. He was the last to leave so he locked up before he jogged down the steps and past Damon, "Shot gun," he called, pushing him out of the way as he ran towards the passenger side of the car. He was a tall, muscular thing. He couldn't fit in the back of her strange little car so he preferred to sit in the front and what did you do to ensure you got the seat in the front? You called shotgun. "Okay so where are we going exactly?" he asked once he was comfortably strapped up in his seat.
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Robyn watched as Winnie took the cigarette, her eyes noting the slight shake of her hands. Robyn was a lot older than her yet half the time she thought Winnie was more mature then her. Being a 21 year old vampire that was technically 22 was interesting. She got turned last year for reasons she hasnt shared with the small group, it wasn't a situation she was proud of. "Hopefully that will calm you down a bit" she gave her that reassuring smile to let Winnie know she had her back. "It might come in equal at first along with his grooming routine" she laughed, watching as Kirk flew out the house and into the car after calling shot gun. Sometimes his scent killed her, given that they were meant to be enemies and it's in her nature to feel repulsed by him. But the majority of the time he seemed to mask the smell with cologne or aftershave. After taking another long drag she dropped the cigarette to the floor and put it out with her foot. Getting into the back of the car. 

Damon could tell the girls were talking about him but he didn't mind too much. "Sorry if I scared you Winnie, was just a bit of fun alright" he smiled before frowning when he heard Kirk call shotgun, "oh come on mate you do this every time!" He scowled, getting himself into the back beside Robyn. "Don't hit me again, ok?" He waved his finger infront of her face before relaxing into the seat. "Hopefully they want to go to Victoria secret and want my opinion on something. Wouldn't complain about that" he said it in a joking tone, he wasn't a complete jerk.
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Winnie met Robyn's eye in the rearview mirror as they rolled their eyes at the boys antics. Only they could think of underwear at a time like this. "Seatbelts," she ordered them all, making sure she heard the three clicks before she pulled away from the driveway and started on her way to the mall. "I need to go to Bayview instead today, Kellyanne asked me to pick up some supplies and that's the closest shop there is," she said, directing her words more to Kirk than anyone else since he'd asked. "But I'm pretty sure there's a Victoria Secret there too to fulfill your desires Damon," she said lightly, still a little cautious. He had apologized after all but it was taking all her energy to keep focused on the road and not on the figure in the back. ~ ~ ~ "If you are not fast, you are most certainly last," Kirk said to Damon with a smirk on his face as he mentioned the whole shotgun situation. It wasn't his fault that he got there before he did. Plus he could run faster, it was a werewolf thing. Once in the car, he did his seatbelt like he was instructed before hearing Damon's words, nodding in approval, "If you need me to proof-check any underwear for you Ro, you just let me know," he said to Robyn with a grin. That probably would have earned him a slap on the head, just like the ones she normally gave Damon but he moved out of the way so she couldn't reach him. He reached forward to turn on the radio as he flicked through the stations, unsure on what to pick, "This Bayview place, it has food right?" he asked aloud, his thoughts travelling from his mind to his mouth casually.
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Robyn frowned when she heard the demand for a seatbelt, "Winnie I'm already dead, safety went out the window a long time ago." but she did as she was told anyway. Knowing it would make her feel a lot more comfortable for driving. When she heard Kirks comment she moved to give him a solid slap over the head but he moved out of the way. "You better watch it or your little werewolf ass won't have a tail in either of your two forms." she rested back into her seat, glancing out of the window. Spotting a small group of humans on the streets, her impulse to kill was now under control, but that didnt stop the sparkle of hunger that was evident in her eyes.

Damon kept his eyes on Winnie the entire journey, clicking his belt in just for her. "I think Kirk has good intentions Robyn, give him a chance" he laughed a little, running a hand through his hair. "Hey Kirk, you might get lucky tonight with one of Winnies gals. Think any of them will like Kirk?" He directed the last part to Winnie. Brushing off her remark about his Victoria Secret joke. He didn't want to make her feel too uncomfortable, he didn't feel like assisting her journey to the other side quite yet. "well we shall get all of these so called supplies" he said it more as a passing remark. 
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"So you've been looking at my ass? That's a bit forward isn't it Ro?" Kirk teased her with a laugh as he kept switching the channels until it stopped on a song that he some-what liked. Nobody had answered his question about food so he was taking that there would be food in the shopping centre somewhere. "Yeah Win, any hot witch chicks?" he asked, looking over at her as he saw her eyes flash dangerously. Okay maybe he should leave the teasing up to Damon, she'd already been scared half to death today already. "Actually what happens at these shin digs anyway? I forgot .. after the whole fiasco last time," he said, rubbing the back of his neck, wishing he could forget the embarrassing moment. He'd drank too much alcohol and started rolling about on the floor like a puppy. Then came the shedding .. which was a story for another day. ~~~ Winnie heard Damon's question and then Kirk's follow up question as she snapped her eyes to the blonde guy sitting beside her, "You keep your paws off them Kirk, I swear to the motherhood, you will not lead them astray," she told him her eye flashing dangerously. It could be said she was protective over the girls, that was mostly because the majority of them were younger than her. Or rather, weren't as mature as she was. It didn't take very long to get to Bayview and she pulled into a parking space in the large carpark before climbing from the car. "Okay if we meet back up here in, what, two hours yeah?" she asked them all her eyes flicking between the three faces. But before she got an answer, she hurried off to where she had to be. Really she just wanted to go to the shop alone to get everything she needed because other creatures were not welcome within the boundaries.
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Robyn narrowed her eyes a little at Kirk, "it's hard not to when you scratch it all the time." she tried not to laugh at his question to Winnie, he was seriously pushing his luck with her. Which was unlike him to even try. Once they finally arrived she was grateful to get out the car. She hated them, made her feel claustrophobic. "Sounds like a plan to me. " she watched as she hurried off to some witchy shop, her eyes turning to the two guys before beginning to stroll towards some clothing shop not too far away. 

Damon couldn't help but laugh at Kirk when he asked Winnie the question, it took him even more control not to wet himself from laughter when she snapped at him. It was one of the best moments of today. He didn't even get a chance to say anything before she hurried off, "I'll see you two later" he said before heading off in the general direction that Winnie dashed off too. He wanted to hang around with her some more, begin to understand her culture or whatever. While he walked past a few witchy shops he noticed the odd looks he was getting. Obviously they didn't like him, it was the similar looks Winnie gave him from time to time. Was it fear?
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Winnie continued to hurry down past many shops, realizing there were some of the other witches giving her some weird looks. It was only then that she felt the pulsating black energy behind her. She must've been subconsciously blocking out like she had been from the car ride. Automatically, she stopped in her tracks and turned around to face Damon, nearly bumping right into his chest. She stumbled back a few steps before she shook her head, "What are you doing? You can't be here," she said to him in a low voice as she tried not to notice the looks she was getting from passing witches. With a front, she hesitantly grasped ahold of his wrist as she pulled him over to the side, "I'm behind serious Damon, I may live with you so I can handle you to some extent but the rest of them can't. You can't be here," she said, shaking her head as she let go of his wrist, rubbing her hands together in an anxious manner. ~~~ Kirk made a face at her when she said this before realizing that yet again, nobody had answered him. He'd probably pissed Winnie off so much that she wasn't going to bother replying to his question. He got out of the car as he watched her hurry off before Damon followed behind her. The guy literally had a death wish, no pun intended. It was as if he couldn't see that she was clearly not interested in him and she didn't particularly want to be around him. As he was lost in a train of thought, he didn't realize that Robyn had began to walk away so he jogged after her, "So where are we going? Are you gonna take me and show me Victoria's big secret? Or what?" he asked her, walking along beside her, a grin lighting up his face. He never would have thought it, having an unnatural crush upon a vampire.
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Damon was pretty much insanely confused by the looks he was receiving. Was this some sort of witch thing? He thought to himself, maybe they all just thought he was handsome and it was their weird way of showing it. But he snapped out of thought when Winnie grabbed hold of his wrist, "what are you even talking about?" he raised one of his brows slightly, genuinely confused by the odd treatment he was receiving from them all. But then it clicked, "it's what I am, isn't it? Is that like against what you guys believe or something?" He ruffled his hair once she let go of his arm. 

Robyn turned to look at him when he began to catch up with her. She couldn't help but let out a small laugh, "there is no way I'm showing you my body in underwear Kirk, that's limited to those I sleep with" she continued to walk with him at her side. "I'm thinking topshop. They might have some black dress that I don't already have." it was common knowledge that the majority of Robyn's wardrobe consisted of black dresses. As well as black tops, jeans, skirts and underwear. Basically almost everything she owned was black. It had been since she got turned that colour just wasn't her thing anymore. It was bizarre but now pinks and blues didn't seem to suit her as much or reflect her personality now. 
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innie instantly felt bad for Damon, he simply did not know what was going on at all and seemed completely lost. She bit her lip, "Listen it's just .. I'm used to your presence. I've learned how to block it out from living with you for so long but the rest of them .. well it's a new experience for them. Your kind isn't the most gracious and we don't really take well to them," she admitted, in a shameful voice. Her sister colony, those witches who tended to use their powers for more dangerous things were much more accepting of Damon's kind. It was really just her own colony that were a little suspicious of them. "Your energy .. It's just like a black hole, sucking everything towards it and it's quite overwhelming is all," she said in a gentle voice before leading him over to one of the benches. She didn't want to leave him but she also had to go pick up the things before tonight, "Lis ten, how about you stay here and I promise I won't be more than ten minutes and then we can have a proper talk alright?" she asked him, an eyebrow raised for assurance that he wouldn't follow her. There was no way She would get into the shop if she had a reaper tagging along behind her. ~~~ Kirk pouted when she said that there was no way he would see her body in underwear, "Well you know yoi could change that by agreeing to sleeep with me," he teased her with a cheeky grin as he dodged yet another punch. She may be a tall, delicate looking thing but she could certainly pack a punch. However Kirk just happened to be too fast for her to catch him. He nodded at the prospect of going to topshop to look for another black dress, he could probably look for something tonight. "What actually happens at these witchy things anyway? Is Winnie like somesort of leader or what?" he asked Robyn, a little confused of her position in the coven. She hadn't been too open with them about her culture and instead preferred to keep to herself. He actually knew more about Robyn than he did Winnie and he barely knew anything about Robyn. They reached topshop and it was extremely bisynwith humans, "You think you can control yourself?" he asked Robyn, looking down at her. This mall was weird as it had a mix of both human and supernatural shops, however they were removed from the view of humans. So the shop that was selling baby Dragons probably looked like a store full of cuddly toys to the mortals.
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Damon looked deep into her eyes, and for a moment he tbought he had located her soul. Something he could snatch from her right there and then if he wanted too. But he looked away and off to the distance. "I'm not some savage like people think my race are. You do know that Winnie?" he rubbed up and down his arm, feeling a cold gust of air hit him. Although weather had barely any effect on him, he had a high toleracne to pretty much anything and everything. Perks of being a reaper. "So I suck you in?" He said it with a small smile creeping across his lips, trying to unravel the truth about how she felt towards him. When she suggested leaving him he froze a little before nodding. "If you gotta leave me outside so I don't break anything I can deal with that." he laughed, feeling almost like a small child banned from the fragile shops with antiques. 

Robyn did not look at him when he made what she presumed was a joke about sleeping with him. "So you want to sleep with me Kirk?" She smirked at him, it was obvious the two of them flirted a lot. But she could never focus on her proper emotions, everything was so heightened now she was a vampire and it was all just such a rush that at times she had to slow down and switch off completely. "Honestly, I'm not really sure. I swear they do some ritual or something. But last time I just remember nearly killing one of the members. Then suddenly I couldn't move. The magic gives me the creeps but I adore Winnie so I give it a go. Though she does keep herself to herself a lot." As the pair stood outside topshop she took a deep breath and nodded. "I think so.." She held her head up high and wondered inside the shop. 
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Winnie wanted to say that she knew he wasn't a savage but she wasn't so sure. So instead she chose to ignore both his comment about that along with his poor attempt at flirting as she noticed the smile creeping across his face. "Stop it, stay here and don't move," she ordered him, pointing before she hurried away. She always seemed to be in a hurry, always rushing about everywhere. As she reached the store she pushed the door open as the small bell let out a jingle. The smell of incense along with jasmine entered her nostrils, it was so familiar it caused a smile to erupt on her face. "Winnie, darling, it's so nice to see you," the older witch said behind the counter as Winnie walked towards her, into her open arms as she gave the frail woman a hug. "Grandma Kat, how are you? How is your knee?" she asked the woman. She wasn't actually her Grandma but she was the main witch everybody came to for advice, she knew her so well it was almost as if she were family. ~ ~ ~ Kirk let a smile appear on his face as Robyn continued the flirting, "You know you want to sleep with me, don't lie," he told her, pushing agaisnt her slight frame slightly as he walked beside her. The shop was packed full of people and his senses were heightened that he could smell everything from the baby's dirty diaper in that corner and the other guy's bodily odors in the other corner. He nodded as he heard about the last witchy situation and he agreed that the whole magic thing was weird. It was creepy as hell but at the same time he found it awesome. "Well to be honest at the last one I was so pished I can barely remember what happened," he said with a shake of his head as he followed behind her towards the women's clothes. A black dress was what she was going for, not anything else colourful.
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Damon watched as she hurried away into a little shop. Not moving his eyes until he couldn't see her anymore. Once she was gone he positioned himself against the wall, letting his eyes fall black. Through these eyes he could identify spirits and souls around him. Meaning he could see Winnies spirit inside the shop with another, weaker, spirit close to her. He assumed that most of been an elderly person because he could tell their remaining life was short. In a way it was sad that he could tell how long someone had left, but at the same time he was so use to it that it was no longer an emotional hurdle.  

Robyn couldn't help but smile when he nudged into her, "if I can't lie then I will just keep quiet. Silence disguises all of our truths" as she flicked through a few racks she had a dissatisfied look on her lips. None of the clothes pleasing her until she spotted a gorgeous black lace dress. It waa perfect, she slowly wondered over; still listening to Kirk. "I think I remember you being like that actually... Didn't you start rolling around on the ground yelping?" She giggled, biting down on her lip as she located her size in the dress. It appeared pretty short but she was hoping it was at least long enough to keep the essentials from making an appearance. 
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"It's still sore, my time is nearing," the older woman said in a grave voice as she rose shakily to her feet. "I suppose you came for the supplies for tonight? I'm sorry I can't make an appearance," the old woman apologized as she held onto Winnie's armf or support as she took her through the back of the shop. Old woman probably wasn't the best way to describe her, Grandma Kat was nearly 230 and looked like what a mere ninety year old human would. She was nearing the end of her cycle and would soon be leaving this world but she was still a feisty old thing, holding out till the end. They reached the cabinet as she began to pull some items down as she stacked them into Winnie's arms. Really, Winnie knew exactly what she needed for tonight, alot of spices some cloth and a few candles along with some other things but she allowed the elder to place the things in her arms, deciding she could use the company. "What do you know of reapers?" Winnie asked aloud as Grandma Kat gasped and began to bless herself, nearly dropping the jar she was holding in her hands. ~~~ Kirk held up a hand when Robyn began to emotion his antics at the last get together. That was something he'd like to forget but no doubt she would continue to remind him for the rest of eternity. It wasn't his fault, when he was drunk his canine side came out alot more. He wasn't the best at subduing it when he was sober so he really had no chance when it came to when he was intoxicated. His eyes ran over the piece of fabric she was holding in her hands and he raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure that'll cover your ass? mean, not that I'm complaining but it looks awful short," he noted. She seemed pleased however and he was thinking of going to look at some clothing himself. He had the dollars to spend and he wanted to buy something new for tonight. Plus maybe a new haircut it was getting a little unruly these days.
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Damon couldn't take his eyes off of the building, he knew it was her time. That other persons time to go. He was the closest reaper around and it was his duty. But he knew Winnie would hate him for this. He moved his body away from the comfort of the cold stone wall, heading towards the small shop. He hovered for a few seconds outside the door before pushing it open, the small bell ringing as he made his entrance. "Winnie, are you almost done here?" he said it without looking up at her, keeping his head low so she couldn't see his eyes. "because you need to go.. " he paused, thinking up an excuse. "Robyn texted, she's having an emergency and needs you there." 

Robyn let her fingers glide along the fabric, pleased with the quality. "Yeah it should just about cover it, hopefully the witch community don't feel offended by the length." she giggled, before heading over to an employ. Placing her hand on the other ladies shoulder, her eyes shimmered gold. She was compelling her. She directed instructions to the lady, "You are going to let me have this dress, free of charge, and my friend over there is allowed anything he wants as well." the lady just stared into her eyes, as if in a trance. Robyn removed her hand from her shoulder and the lady smiled at her, asking "can I get you a bag for your dress ma'am?" Robyn just smirked, it was an amazing perk of being what she was. 
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Winnie decided not to press the subject as Grandma Kat hurried around the store picking up the last few essentials before placing them all inside a bag for her. It was almost as if she could sense something was coming, something that Winnie could not. However she did feel Damon's presence and turned to look at him, "I though I to-" she got cut off by him instead as he told her Robyn had an emergency. With a frown she looked from him towards Grandma Kat who looked solemn, "Go my dear, a friend in is need," she told her as she leaned to give her a kiss on each cheek. Winnie didn't want to leave but she also couldn't disobey the words of an elder. So with one last hug to Grandma Kat she brushed past Damon, "Aren't you coming?" she asked him, wondering exactly what he would be doing here on his own. "No, no dear. I think I need a chat with young Damon here," the elderly woman told Winnie with a nod who gave one last concerned glance before she hurried off in the direction that Robyn's energy was coming from. If she was quick maybe she could make it back. ~ ~ ~ Kirk jsut watched from afar as she used her compulsion on the poor innocent mortal. She didn't even know what had hit her as she nodded like a puppet. Robyn certainly did like her mind control and it was one of the cool powers she had. Whilst he had nothing of the sort apart from an amazing sense of smell and hearing. The buzz of the conversations around him was something he was used to. It was like a low-level buzzing sound, as if there were a bee flying too close to his ear but he couldn't swat this noise away. As he realised he'd been looking for a little too long he moved his gaze from Robyn to the items of clothing infront of him. What to pick .. what to pick. He didn't really have a sense of style. He really just wore whatever was clean at the time and he never really bought any smart clothes. Maybe tonight was the night for change as he touched a navy blazer infront of him, inspecting the garment.
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