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<span style="font-size: 9px"><a class="username" data-user-id="8638" data-username="promethean" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/8638/">promethean</a> </span><br/>
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There were plenty of people in Bon Temps that wished the vampires would just find somewhere else to call home. How sad for them? This was just as much as their home as the blood sacks who tried to act tough. Even the Sheriff tried to act like a billy badass, but the moment he was confronted by Eve or Beckett he was running away with his tail tucked between his legs. If it wouldn’t be breaking his own rules he would have snapped Townsend’s neck a long time ago. Every time he laid eyes on the man he felt a rage build in him that no one else really brought out of him. Most of the time he sent Eve to handle those things because one of these days the Sheriff was going to catch him on a really bad day and that would be the end of it for both of them. Townsend was infamous for blaming the entire vampire community when something went wrong and because of that the real criminal had slipped away from the town. Beckett wasn’t someone who allowed a human to define his kind based on a couple mistakes. Most of those mistakes were made by infant vampires who avoided understanding the rules. <br/>
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Beckett had always found it amusing when Eve snapped on Townsend. That was one thing he admired about her. A woman who could stand her own. Unless it was Julius. He couldn’t remember the last time the Sheriff had actually shown up to their home to give files or complaints. The two of them had scarred enough rookies in the last few months. He was sure that some of them had quit after interacting with the two of them. <br/>
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Beckett looked and seemed a little disheveled today. This had become one of the toughest months for him. Everything that could have gone wrong was going wrong. “I would like to know what problem he thinks we will have. I don’t see him doing much but sitting on his goddamn ass everyday,” he snarled a little. Beckett was trying to avoid talking about how Eve wanted to only give them a warning. How he had warned her a million times that it might come back and bite them in the ass and it did. He was keeping the <i>I told you so </i>buried deep in the back of his mind. Ripping into Eve right now wouldn’t solve any of their problems. They would need to talk about that later though. There would be no more softness coming from this office. Running his tongue over his fangs as he found himself lost in thoughts and concerns. There was a lot of clean up that he would have to do. He hated that. <br/>
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“How do we keep letting these assholes slide in without noticing?” He ran his fingers through his hair as an aggressive look appeared on his face. “We need to figure out how to get some workers along the borders of Bon Temps to help cut this down.” Leaning his head back and closing his eyes. “This is the third time in six months that out of state vampires have appeared and caused shit for us.” When she mentioned Julius he said nothing. The man irritated Beckett with his opinions and hoovering. Beckett had been appointed to this job because he was damn good at it and he didn’t need another person second guessing his decisions. “I want to meet with the four who are squatting, can we send for them to be brought here?” He looked up at her. “Before the Monarch appears, please,” there was a demand in his voice. Things needed to be more organized before Julius showed his face tonight. <br/>
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Even if Beckett was convinced that he was the lowest worry on Julius’s list for being here. Something just seemed off and there was a bigger reason the man needed to be here. When Eve leaned forward on his desk Beckett eyed her a little. He was, after all, still a man who enjoyed a beautiful woman with a fine figure. He soaked in the sight of her leaned over his desk. His mind wandered for a moment as he watched the bangles on her wrist slide down, clinking together in a soft sound. A soft hint of lustful hunger flashed across his eyes. <br/>
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“There has been no issues with Fangtasia since it has been opened, he can keep his opinions about my business to himself,” he flashed an annoyed smile. He leaned forward on his desk so he was closer to her. Her scent wrapped around him. He was hunger for blood and sex. He hated feeling this way especially when he was angry. “Everything is up to date, no incidents and only vitale being served. Nothing much he can complain about,” his voice soft for a moment. He stared up at her with dark eyes, “How long do we have until he is at the house?”<br/>
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