She had a good days sleep and now its time to head back out. She makes her way down the street and to the Red Zone. She had been doing a lot of thinking. And if Eve is in town she could use her help. Tommy might be higher then a kite so getting him to go with her shouldn't be to hard. The prince? well she hasn't desided yet. She kinda likes him so maybe just a puppet. The Regent. Ya she wants his head. Or his balls. She hasn't desided yet. She walks into the club. Wearing Blue jeans and her black tank top. Simple yet effictive for showing off what she has.

*She spots Collio getting into the club and slips in behind her, keeping a short distance. She raises her hand, a little baggie rests in it, and gives it a shake, the heroin moves inside it. She smiles at Collio's back, waiting for the girl to turn around.

She bumps some guy with her hip that dares try to pass between them and glares. The guy utters some profanity at her, so she purposly steps on his toes, it's so loud in here no one will hear him scream.

A smile grows wide. Ah, yes, this is how a good day should begin.*

*Ah but she does hear the scream. She's always lived with the screams and she enjoys them. Turning around she sees Kara. The little baggie and the man limping away. She gives a grin. She's going to enjoy curroupting this girl. Hell she's already half there.*

*Kara steps closer to Collio and with a smile she shakes the baggie just under the girl's nose.* Wanna play? *she mutters, her words may not be loud enough under the music, but her lips show her words.*

*She gives a grin that would do well on a lover* mmm sounds fun. *This would be a good time to talk to her. But she wants to make sure that they are alone and what not she's not going to have a shit fest on her hand*

*Kara tilts her head to the side.* Three thimblefulls...*she leans in and whispers to the girl.* Must have three thimblefulls... *her eyes dart around the room, from face to drunken face, then back to Collio.* find? *it came out a question but it really wasnt. Before Collio can respond Kara pockets the Heroin and points to the door.* Find me in the alley *and then she walks out of the club to the back of the dingy alley.*

*She grins this one knows what she wants. Thats good. She looks around finding the nearest drunk SOB and hits on him. Frankly it isn't too hard to get him into the alley. apparently she's done this before. Because within minutes she's in the alley with the dude already trying to take his pants off. *

*Kara's sitting on the hood of a '73 Shelby, the paraphanelia strewn around her, she's already created the magic...the dragon is born. There's a small syringe already holding in brownish liquid, it awaits the blood...and then it'll be ¬perfect.¬ A small lighter rests on her leg, a small spoon is laying off to the side, the twin to her syringe awaits Collio, every single bubble has been tapped out.*  

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*She knws the man assumes its going to be a threesome so she lets him think that as she makes her way with him to Kara. She has to handle this with care. If she messes up then its not going to be good for her or Kara. Mostly her though*

*Quickly she tosses the spoon, lighter and whatnot into one of the pockets of her coat, and carefully tucks the syringes in the other one, now they're gonna be full of lint, great....

Kara hates this whole flirting mumbo-jumbo with people she doesnt like, so she just looks at the man, her face calm, and offers him a delicate, almost fragile smile.* Hello, Collio...who is this?  

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This is Ernie *The man beleches and whisperS* oh sorry Bernie *She is behind the man and rolls her eyes. She'd rather just kill them and get it over with* He wants to experiance the spice of life *She gives a grin*

*Kara leans over the hood of the car nearing the man a touch, he stinks of alcohol, lots and lots of it! Her heartfactsimilie dances with glee.* Hello Bernie, you come out to join my friand and I in a little partying? Think you can handle us?

*This guy looks like such a toad, she hopes they can bleed him soon, before her heroin gets stale.*

*verious rude comments and mocha poses he even goes so far as to pull his dick out and show them his size..........collio isn't impressed.* Sit right over here handsome lets get this party started

*She holds her disgust down and puts on an Opera face, a mask of calmness, regality and beauty. Kara pats the spot next to her on the Shelby while gently smiling.* Come closer big man...*her gaze shifts to Collio then continues* we don't bite....do we? *Mental note, tie his dick in a knot when they're done with him.*

*She was thinking cute his dick off and shove it up his ass.......then again he proably wouldn't feel like it.* no we dont't bite ......much *She grins sitting on the other side of Bernie* *he snuggles up to Kara and licks over her neck*

*It feels like a million roaches crawing up her spine, fuck, what one must do in order to get a decent hit! Kara turns to Bernie with an evil little smile, she brings her hand to his hair and runs her fingers though it wondering when he washed it last. Her fingers curve around the locks*

Do you think anyone would miss him? *she utters to Collio then her voice changes from a whisper to an evil hiss.* doubt it, *with a harsh tug she pulls the man's head back and sinks her fangs in his neck, puncturing the juggular, while she slaps her other hand over his mouth so he doesnt scream. Dropletts of blood trickle down Bernie's neck, if Collio notices there's a small thimble on the hood of the car.*

*She's never been a drug user .....well willing drug user. She takes the thimble and looks to Kara as she feeds. As if looking for a little cue.* They won't miss him might be a public service *She likes this girl more and more. She leans over and licks some of the blood* at least he has good taste in booze

*Kara feeds till he's unconsious, but still alive. She gently lowers him onto the hood of the car and tilts his head.* Could you...please? *she gestures to the thimble, indicating for her to fill it, as she removes her syringe.*

you take yours straight? *sha asks simply, as if asking if Collio would like Coke in her Rum. Kara holds the open bit of the syringe so that Collio could assist her in filling it to the brim.* Three...

*The man's heart still beats, pumping the sticky-sweet blood out through the wound, then as if remembering her manners she utters.* drink, it's still warm...don't mean to be a ...*what's that English slang word?*...hog.

*She assists her filling the thimble she leans over and bites just enough to wet her tounge* Why not *As if to answer her question about stright or not. * I Like it mixed wit hthe booze *She smirks* it gives it the twang I like

*The syringes are ready, one is handed to Collio.* Scum like that should be taken care of...*she murrmers mostly to herself then looks at Collio as she places the syringe on her lap and rolls up her sleeve.

She needs to be at the Opera house tomorrow...one good hit is what she needs to get her though the night right now; she doesn't look too happy at the moment, it is as though there is a storm brewing and coming her way and she can taste it in her mouth.

The tightness of her sleeve is all the tourniquet she needs, she taps a vein till it slightly pops up then slips the needle in and delicately pushes the heroin/blood mixture in, the motion is so slow it almost looks animated. Her lids flutter, Tommy's junk's got to be the best she's had in years.*