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[Lacey]

Luce sat with door creaked wide open. It wouldn't shut anyways. The hotel was dirty and quite frankly she wasn't very happy. She was deathly thirsty. Something not just anything would satisfy.

Her older sister, Ivory, who was now a ghastly pale looked over at her younger sister. Luce rolled her eyes. Ivory has sucked them into this. It was Ivory who fell in love with a demon and the only way to keep him around was to have her changed.

Luce and her sister had chosen an alternative route other than demon-ship. Being a vampire was never easy and the area surrounding the house they were sharing with so many others had been seeing less and less careless humans.

Ivory went over to one the the dusty single beds and plopped down. She wasn't actually tired-- just thirsty. Luce stared out the window until a rap was heard at the door. Ivory signaled her not to move. Ivory walked over to the creaked open door. The light shone in her pale red eyes.

"What do you want?" she asked the kid at the door.

[Mimi]

Daniella had been listening at the door to hear if anybody was talking. She was looking for directions. This hotel was terrible, and everything looked soiled. She wanted to get out of it as soon as possible, with Yvonne--her little sister. Yvonne was clinging to leg. "Knock!" she pleaded, but didn't wait for an answer. The little child knocked immediately. Daniella first noticed her pale red eyes, like Daniella's, too. She turned back towards her little sister, and shushed her. She gave Yvonne a glare. "Hi~" Daniella first said, fake-smiling. By the way this girl had answered the door, she didn't seem like she was in a good mood. "I'm looking for directions." she told truthfully, her red eyes glowing as the light poured in the room.

[Lacey]

Luce smirked. "Come in." She opened the door letting a sliver of light in. She walked over to her older sister.
"Ivory, we have visitors." She hummed. Ivory stood up from her bed which she had papers tossed a crossed it.
"What do they want?" She said with a bit of a harsh tone.
"Directions," Luce said looking at her sister and touching her gently on the arm.