<div class="floatleft">(http://41.media.tumblr.com/c7cf7f788162cd4890e2b0ba975b1d3d/tumblr_msee3pteoA1srylwzo4_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Cassidy Coldwell<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Erica and Alfred<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Penthouse, top floor.<br/><strong>Music: </strong>here (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xiK2JlBpzvI)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black and white checkered skirt, torn fishnet stockings, black boots, buttoned up black denim top.<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Cassidy rolled her eyes, becoming quickly bored of the confession of love between the two. Not to mention her jealousy was nearing boiling point. "For fuck's sake. Either you ghoul him, Erica, or I will. I will not have him running around as a liability." she spat, standing up for her plush chair. "Do it tonight, or tomorrow, I will."<br/><br/>The rocker ran her hand though her blonde tresses, brushing them to one side so that half her face was covered. Somehow it made her seem more mysterious. The eerie blue eyes would betray nothing but malcontent for Alfred. "For now he can stay in in the guest room. Upstairs, third door on the left." Cass added, moving past the couple who seemed to struggle with the awkwardness of Kindred life.<br/><br/>Once Cassidy left the living room, she would retire to her office. The sound of music thumping behind the heavy wooden door. Either she was resuming recording music, or playing another band's music, it wasn't clear. With her absence, some of the tension would leave the room would leave, as well as the high sexual tension.