whisperslow: (You're shitting me.)
It seems there are few left who have been unaffected by as I stand as an immortal, this flood has not touched me in the slightest. I am not entirely surprised as I am much stronger than you mortal masses and even my warden. The Admiral knows well to not touch me.

[Private to his previous victims: Louis de Point du Lac, Alexander, Armand St. Just, Rex, and 11-12]

I thirst. And you would do well to satiate this.
whisperslow: (The dark laws must be obeyed.)
(ooc: An assumed fight between the Master and Armand, with details here, occurred. And well, Armand is not pleased. And Ros, I'd assume Harry did something tricksy-like to get away from him.)

He bit me! The blonde one bit me and then used foul trickery to turn tail like a coward! Come out and face me, mortal; you will face revenge!

[And off he goes to get him some killing. If anyone would like to spam him getting stopped in the hallway because, lol, he was so subtle, I'm down.]
whisperslow: (Then I bit him. And he bled all over me.)
With everything happening so quickly, it makes one enjoy the isolated life ever more. This place is so very exciting.

And my dear warden, Jason, we have yet to speak.

[Vampire Filter]

I believe we should have another meeting. As to how to manage our situation. I can't be the only one who's hungry.

ADDED LATER: [Private to Tony]

I have heard your name as someone who would willingly allow a vampire to drink from you.
whisperslow: (So what?)
It seems that I have come out completely unscathed by events of this past week. Your moans and apologies are useless and ineffective.

My room is open for all those who wish to speak to a superior being a compassionate soul. I will welcome you with open arms.

Privates: Armand St. Just, Cobra Commander, Louis )

[SONG! At Cobra Commander's request, Armand is singing "I Will Survive" by Gloria Gaynor. He's a good singer, but by no means perfect.]

At first I was afraid I was petrified. )

(ooc: This is Armand's effort to recruit people to his cool people club. So, he'll probably listen to you for a little but before getting bored. Also, when he's upset or insecure, he trolls. So, trolling. He was burned alive with Lestat and has already left the Infirmary.)
whisperslow: (Lemme tell you how stupid you are.)
And I was said to prattle. I've not seen anything but in the past few hours. Did you all suddenly find something to suddenly talk about? Not that your threats are anything but the usual. And, seeing as we are all talking about mostly nothing, here, I have poetry for you. Per request, of course. Not quite as fluid as yours Louis, but then again I don't have a brat by my side either.

[He's singing "Out There" from Hunchback of Notre Dame. C:]

Safe behind these windows and these parapets of stone )

And Lestat, I don't think I've told you today yet, but I love you. So deeply and fiercely like an untamed stallion and I long only to be by your beautiful side.

(ooc: Mirror!Armand is even more trouncy and campy than usual and saved Lestat, dying in the sun instead of him. D'aw. Also, he's most likely made the offer to sing anything for anyone as well as allowed other vampires to feed from him.)


Dec. 31st, 2009 05:58 pm
whisperslow: (I see your dickery and raise you three.)
If I'm not mistaken, the new year comes this evening. Would anyone care to celebrate with me? Perhaps you Lestat? My room isn't too large in itself but I would care to see the rest of the Barge sometime soon. Alexander, do you have any plans for this evening?

Or perhaps I should give a recital. My voice is something to be heard if I do say so myself.

As for all of you who doubted me, I am yet unpaired because I have no need to be redeemed. And I think continuing to question my esteemed mannerisms would be a mistake on your part.

Privates: Cobra Commander, Lestat )


Dec. 26th, 2009 12:52 am
whisperslow: (Foot in mouth moment.)
From what I have gathered, I've come just in time for Christmas. What would you like my dear Lestat?

And that I am surrounded my mortals. I think you should know who you're dealing with. I am Armand a centuries-old vampire and I don't take kindly to having holes punched in my wall. I am easily stronger and faster than you and I won't be bother by your insignificance, unless you plan on worshiping me.

But, I suppose holiday greetings are in order.

Merry Christmas.


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