#TRCh:Elizabeth

[purityhumanity]

(OPEN)

After the festival began winding down Elizabeth found herself back at the office. Here she would toil away at the endless grind of her job. Though fairly knew at the profession she seemed to be growing her reputation. This was something she appreciated but also feared. She knew the kind of skeletons in her closet that needed to be hidden.

As she typed away at her current email before being interrupted. A phone in a drawer began to buzz vibrating against its oak compartment. Filling the once silent room with a loud tapping sound. Immediately the busy medical professional to stop her work. Quickly reaching down towards the wooden draw attached to her messy desk. Pulling it open before pushing off what seemed to be clutter off a black flip phone. Picking it up she then flipped it open clearing her throat. Readying herself to speak to whoever was on the other end.

“Handler this is Night Surgeon, what’s the assignment?”

She kept her voice low. Eyes darting around the room as she seemed on edge. Soon a voice responded back only a faint mumble to anyone listening in. After speaking she then quickly hung up the phone. Shutting it and tossing it back in the drawer as a frown formed on her face.

“Damn Hunters need to stop bringing in living specimens...”

The blond softly muttered out to herself her tone now a bit pissy. Standing up out of her office chair, moving to grab her work bag. A black leather bag that looked almost like an 1800s medical tote.

[purityhumanity]

(OPEN)

“This place is too crowded for my liking. Next time I should just leave before I need to deal with any idle chatter... If it wasn’t for my work I’d be out of this cesspit. What am I even talking to you it’s not like walls care about what I have to say. I need to stop going outside so much.”

A stress-filled sigh escaped the blonde's lips as she starred at a bricked wall. Her frustrations with the festival setting were evident. Although most would enjoy the festivities of the Superculture Festival’s grand celebration. Elizabeth was the exact opposite as she loathed having to attend. Though she knew she’d risk losing clients if she didn’t come. The only thing that made the situation bearable for her was the cheap champagne. Which she grasped a glass of close to her chest. Managing to sneak one out from the party she’d attended just moments ago. That would at least calm her nerves after being around so many supernatural entities. The doctor found little trust in creatures that kept little known from the curious. Especially those who would prey on humanity like helpless sheep in a field. Quickly her attention was moved to a nearby figure coming in close. Her body immediately tensing back up with the sudden realization she’d have to socialize once more.

[xreznikovx]

purityhumanity‌:

(OPEN)

After the festival began winding down Elizabeth found herself back at the office. Here she would toil away at the endless grind of her job. Though fairly knew at the profession she seemed to be growing her reputation. This was something she appreciated but also feared. She knew the kind of skeletons in her closet that needed to be hidden.

As she typed away at her current email before being interrupted. A phone in a drawer began to buzz vibrating against its oak compartment. Filling the once silent room with a loud tapping sound. Immediately the busy medical professional to stop her work. Quickly reaching down towards the wooden draw attached to her messy desk. Pulling it open before pushing off what seemed to be clutter off a black flip phone. Picking it up she then flipped it open clearing her throat. Readying herself to speak to whoever was on the other end.

“Handler this is Night Surgeon, what’s the assignment?”

She kept her voice low. Eyes darting around the room as she seemed on edge. Soon a voice responded back only a faint mumble to anyone listening in. After speaking she then quickly hung up the phone. Shutting it and tossing it back in the drawer as a frown formed on her face.

“Damn Hunters need to stop bringing in living specimens…”

The blond softly muttered out to herself her tone now a bit pissy. Standing up out of her office chair, moving to grab her work bag. A black leather bag that looked almost like an 1800s medical tote.

Tamryn had her fill of the festival and was sitting back in the backseat of the limo on her way back to the compound with her entourage when she suddenly sat up and stopped the vehicle in its tracks. She simply motioned for the wolf by her side to move as she pushed open the butterfly door and stepped out to let her gaze fall upon the medical building. In the moonlight her wolf eyes glowed as she locked onto the window that was still lit despite the parking lot looking empty. The Alpha inhaled and instantly started walking towards the building entrance.

 With a few of her guard detail the she wolf entered the building as if she owned the place and knew exactly where she was heading despite not having been to that location herself. She was following the scent and before long she was pushing open the office door to reveal the human surgeon. She let the wolf fade and looked over her shoulder for her wolves to wait outside now that she knew the building was empty.

“Leave us, she wont do anything, But do not stand guard out front. Maintain it from within, we cant been seen here..go.” Then she turned to the surgeon and eyed the tote bag,” “My aren’t you working late, surely you aren’t leaving now.. Not when I went through great efforts to follow your scent here..youu, have been avoiding me..It makes me question when business partners start to go silent...specially ones with skill sets such as yours..we still have an agreement dont we, Miss Mendax?”

[xreznikovx]

purityhumanity‌:

(OPEN)

“This place is too crowded for my liking. Next time I should just leave before I need to deal with any idle chatter… If it wasn’t for my work I’d be out of this cesspit. What am I even talking to you it’s not like walls care about what I have to say. I need to stop going outside so much.”

A stress-filled sigh escaped the blonde’s lips as she starred at a bricked wall. Her frustrations with the festival setting were evident. Although most would enjoy the festivities of the Superculture Festival’s grand celebration. Elizabeth was the exact opposite as she loathed having to attend. Though she knew she’d risk losing clients if she didn’t come. The only thing that made the situation bearable for her was the cheap champagne. Which she grasped a glass of close to her chest. Managing to sneak one out from the party she’d attended just moments ago. That would at least calm her nerves after being around so many supernatural entities. The doctor found little trust in creatures that kept little known from the curious. Especially those who would prey on humanity like helpless sheep in a field. Quickly her attention was moved to a nearby figure coming in close. Her body immediately tensing back up with the sudden realization she’d have to socialize once more.

 While Tamryn had made her presence known about the fairgrounds she soon after retired to the berr garden where she would drink, and heavily to dull out the sense of repetative nature that the SupeFest brought on. It was clear in the glow of her eyes that she was comfortable intoxicated but still had her wits and alert senses about her. As she knocked back another beer she toss the bottle down into the pile behind the bar. It was her way of attempting to hide how much she really had to drink in order to feel anything. Though she wasnt listening at first she soon caught the words the other by her side was saying. For a moment Tamryn was suprised the other was able to get so close to her but then she remembered she was vitrually by herself as her wolves were a little more spaced out than she would have liked. This detail made her nervous as she soon turned to the other by her side and addressed the negative context she spoke of the festival in,

 “Cesspit, I suggest you watch your tone. You humans should be so lucky as to be welcomed into the history and culture of beings that outlived a majority of your pathetic civilizations. If you don't want to be here then leave..”