Post by fury on Jan 8, 2011 3:48:50 GMT 10
It was late. Probably closer to 10pm than Fury had originally thought, but most of the time she didn't keep any sort of time keeper on her. She had no need to. She usually did what she wanted, when she wanted, regardless of what time it was. As such, she was mostly nocturnal, preferring to sleep for long hours of the day unless she was on important business. At the present time, she was going to surprise her niece with a visit. The 29 year old had no idea that her aunt was in town, and Fury wanted to speak with the girl she hadn't seen for almost 27 years. Ever since the death of Hana's mother and Fury's twin, Helena, the elder Demon had been very reluctant to reconnect with her niece for fear that it might show some weakness in her emotions, being so close to her late sister's offspring. But she could hold it off no longer. And that was why she was entering Merlotte's this fine evening. To see if her niece was there; considering most residents of Bon Temps seemed to spend a few hours in this little hole most nights, it seemed like the best place to find her niece without having to scry for her or use some form of energy. She supposed she could've just looked her up in the phone book, but where was the fun in that.
Fury was all about the chase. It was one of the things that had set her apart from her sister. Helena had always been the nicer of the two, as nice as demons could be, that is. Fury was the vindictive, psychotic and touchy one who was more for torture: both physical and mental, as well as causing disasters and messing with mortal lives. She only hoped her niece had got some of her genes. Pushing the door open, Fury stepped into the family bar and grill, her heels clicking on the floor as she made her way to the bar, her eyes first meeting the owner's, a man she knew instantly to be a shifter - she could smell it, the scent of animal all over him, but not a mangy beast scent like werewolves - before her attention shifted to the patrons. She caught sight of a woman with blonde hair, and smiled faintly. This woman, she smelt inhuman, but she wasn't a vampire, or a shifter, or a werewolf, or even another demon. She was... part something. Fury wondered if this was the telepath she'd heard of. But she'd have to find that out another night. Instead, she turned back to Sam and flashed him a very sensual smile, hoping he'd know where to find Hana.
"Excuse me, I'm looking for a girl in her mid teens...Name's Hana Wilks,"Fury had no sense of respect for others, and leant on the bar, one arm resting against it as she placed the other against her hip. "I'm her aunt..."
She trailed off when she caught sight of another blonde, but this one she recognised. Not by appearance, but by the demonic energy rolling off of her. For even if she were only half one, Hana still possessed some powerful magic in her from a long line of strong Demons. Fury let her eyes fall from Sam and crossed to the booth where Hana sat alone, dropping down opposite the girl with a haughty smile.
"Hana, nice to see you," Fury's smile wasn't reaching her eyes, as it never did, and she leant forward slightly to briefly touch the girl's hand - her show of affection - before she pulled back sharply and clasped her hands in front of her, pale blue eyes narrowing at those around them who seemed to be staring at her. It was like none of them had seen a beautiful woman before. Scoffing, she let her eyes draw back to her niece, taking her in properly. "You look so much like her..."
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Tagged: Hana Wilks
Outfit: The dress, with a pair of silver high heels and an ebony clip holding her hair up
Muse: Nightwish - While Your Lips Are Still Red
Notes: Hope I played her to your liking
