#bfrrpstarter

“Help me settle an argument. I think those fancy one piece bathing suits with the cutouts and the mesh and the chains and all that are just as sexy as a bikini. There was a guy last night who said that they weren’t. What do you think?” 

The air was still as she stepped off the train. Her neck was stiff. The problems of switching bodies so quickly. The poor woman knew nothing, just happy that someone was taking interest in the mousy visage she portrayed to the world. Manon smiled at the reflection the closing doors cast at her. Tilting her head, the demoness straightened the scarf that she had strategically placed over the efficient slit that had drained the woman’s blood. Lighting a cigarette that she had found on the woman, Manon watched the cloud of smoke lift into the air.

Beau's head fell back as he laughed. On the clock and doing his best to be lively. Honestly, he thought since the party he'd gotten a lot better at it. Though, the man wasn't sure he wanted to know what that meant. "Okay, you ain't heard the worse of them yet. I had this guy with pink hair in Genoa ask me if I had farted, because apparently I was blowing him away."

Alec stepped into the bar not sure how this worked. He’d never done anything close to this when he was a human and now he knew he wanted it but he didn’t know how to jump in. He straightened his shirt and told himself he was a rich vampire, who wouldn’t want to fuck a rich vampire? He nodded to himself as he stepped further inside. He spotted someone at the bar but sat a few bar stools away to keep his distance. He ordered a bourbon and risked a glance over at the person.

Melissa had enjoyed the few weeks back home with her family. She’d missed Victor a lot, but she’d blown up his phone enough that she was sure he was sick of her by now. She finished applying her water proof lipstick before she made her way into the pool area. It was empty, but she knew that would change. She nodded at the bartender and walked over to a lounge chair. She took off her cover-up and slipped out of her heels. A moment later she dove into the pool and swam underwater for a few seconds before she surfaced to see someone standing near her. She smiled as she rested her arms against the edge of the pool. “Why don’t you come in with me? The water feels perfect,” she greeted.

Alison was standing outside the greenhouse wondering if she was allowed to go in. She’d always enjoyed being around nature and she was pleasantly surprised to see the resort had a greenhouse. She took a step toward one of the windows and glanced inside. She smiled at the various plants she saw lining the place.