frankiebyrneâ:
âOh my god, you literally just sound like an edgy emo teenager. You donât know meâŚyou donât know my story. Keep yapping lady, Iâve heard it all before.â She wouldâve been red in the face by now if she had the ability to do so, her temper flaring. âDidnât you just shame me for being upset about being changed? Maybe you should think about your words before you say something, you hypocrite. Iâm hardly going to give a squirt of piss about your emotions when youâre trying so down play mine.â She watched the witch go with a dark expression, her arms folding tightly over her chest. âStupid bloody cow.â She mumbled, only turning when she heard the other vampire start to play the piano.
Dawn sighed as she heard Angelique yelling in Romanian and played the piano softly, a melody she had written a few centuries ago, something that she felt soothed everything when stressed âItâs pointless arguing with Angelique, Frankie....Sheâs not all there...â The queen said simply, her eyes closed as she mentally mapped out the keys without even having to look. âThere are alot of damaged souls within these walls, they are probably attracted here to some sort of beaconâ she mused.












