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Eric's house is quiet and cool when Jay arrives the next morning.

There's a note on the counter and an envelope. The note reads,

Jay ,
A couple of things will acquire my attention tonight, so come to Fangtasia after 10 tonight.
I will get you home then.

If you do not get done this time, we will have to talk about finishing the job later.

Eric


His handwriting is quite neat and precise. He learned writing late in life . Or death as it were.

The envelope contains a handful of hundred dollar bills. For necessities it says on the outside in a different hand, elegant and feathery.
Pam.

It looks like it will be a very hot day. It's likely a good thing that the A/C is cranked up inside.

Date: 2014-05-18 06:07 am (UTC)
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"You're worried he might have done something dangerous while high?" Jay doesn't react to finding out Lafayette's a dealer. At least not in any way that shows outwardly. "But if you cut him off, he could only have done that if someone else hooked him up."

Date: 2014-05-18 06:36 am (UTC)
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Jay nods and does the same, more out of habit than respect, keeping the DNA on the butt to himself.

He reaches out and cups Lafayette's cheek, pulling him into a slow, farewell kiss. "Keep yourself safe and look after your friends. I hope things settle down for you and yours."

He presses his forehead against Lafayette's, closing his eyes for a moment. "I hope so." And he means it sincerely. Or sounds like he does.

Date: 2014-05-18 06:56 am (UTC)
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Jay leans against the tree and takes a deep breath as he reads the text. He sends back - On route. There soon. J

He hears the yelling inside but turns away towards the truck. It isn't his business and it's time to get the Eric.

He drives straight there, mulling over when he found out. He pulls up in the Fangtasia carpark, taking a moment to straighten himself and clean up the pick-up. After all, Thomas'll have to drop it back to the hire place soon.

He shoulders his bag and heads for the door, eyeing the surrounding area. Tension seems to be everywhere tonight.

Date: 2014-05-18 07:27 am (UTC)
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"Good evening." He touches his forelock respectfully to Pam and keeps moving.

He smiles to Eric and drops his bag in the corner. "No trouble. Just took a detour on the way here." One Eric may be able to smell on him. "Found out a few interesting things that maybe of use to you."

Date: 2014-05-18 09:23 am (UTC)
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Jay stands still, letting Eric come to him if he wants too. "It's been an eventful evening."

"Once before, you mentioned a blonde. A strange one who belonged to another vampire. Was her name Sookie?"

Date: 2014-05-18 09:30 am (UTC)
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"She's a telepath. A wild talent and powerful too but completely untrained." Jay shakes his head. "I'm amazed she's still sane. She has no shielding, none at all."

Date: 2014-05-18 11:13 am (UTC)
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Jay sighs softly, tilting his head slightly to expose his neck. "No worries. Here to help." He reaches out to rest his hands on Eric's hips, almost as if to steady himself although he's perfectly stable. The scent of arousal gets just a little stronger.

Date: 2014-05-18 11:22 am (UTC)
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"You're also exhausted and running on empty judging by how cold you are." He reaches up to cup the back of Eric's head. arching a little against the cold press of his lips. "I've got nothing planned for tomorrow but sleep. Take what you need."

Date: 2014-05-18 11:32 am (UTC)
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Jay moans sharply as Eric's fangs break the skin but he too quietens after that, just breathing deeply and enjoying the feeling.

He holds Eric, his arms wrapped around that beautiful, marble cold body, just letting him take what he needs. After all, what are friends for?

Date: 2014-05-18 11:49 am (UTC)
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Jay sighs and shivers as he feels the skin knit and heal over. "Better?" He asks softly, his arms still around Eric's waist.

Date: 2014-05-18 12:01 pm (UTC)
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Jay steps back and as subtly as possible, adjusts himself. Hard not to get hard from being bitting anymore. "I'm sure you got all my instructions about the security system. If anything plays up, let me know and I'll come fix it but it shouldn't need servicing for at least a year.

"There was something but I'm not sure it's of use to you. Someone I spoke to mentioned that the young man accused of the murders was taking vampire blood as a drug at the time. And that he may have been getting it from a supplier in this town." It's paraphrasing but in part he doesn't want to endanger the wild cook he met tonight.

Date: 2014-05-18 12:24 pm (UTC)
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"I'm glad you like it. I figured it suited you."

Jay's breath catches a touch as Eric snarls. Whether from fear or lust is anyone's guess. Hell, even Jay doesn't know. "Sorry to add to your workload but I figured you should know."

He steps back to grab his bag and leave the keys to the pick-up on Eric's desk. "You better send me back, I'm sure you have work to do. I'll get out of your hair."
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