time is right, i'm gonna get you playin' high, it's alright, i'm gonna get you shinin' bright;

[downfalling]

who: the two idiots (downfalling & justsucin ) + the elder who's done with their shit (lesinset )
what: Jin's finally waking up after they break his maker's hold (see here)
warnings: trying to figure out feelings, dealing with a newborn vampire's hunger issues. it's probably not going to go well. (depictions of vamp feedings, etc)

The weirdest part for him isn't the fact of how quickly he had adjusted to his new state. Though "adjusting" was definitely a relative term - the strong dislike (putting it lightly) of vamps was definitely still there, and it wasn't like he had forgotten anything about what had happened to him before. Far from it. But from what he knew, it was incredibly difficult for a vamp to break free of the maker-child bond, and especially for a fledgling.

If it weren't for the fact of the horror of the situation, Jin would find it hilarious.

As it stood, though - right now he was aching all over, probably residual pains from breaking the bond. It was well past sunset, he knew that much (new instincts again, he supposes), but honestly he was more annoyed by the fact that he was out for a while again. Hopefully it wasn't another week.

No, what was the weirdest was something that had led up to the confrontation with his maker. He knew there was a lot that he had to sort through mentally, try and make some sense of things -

He groans, feeling a familiar mattress underneath him as he blinks. "The hell..." He couldn't be dreaming, right? He was actually back in his own apartment?

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[lesinset]

"I'm not, but it was that or wash in sewage and even vampires have standards."

It takes only a touch of effort to dig up enough earth to hide the bodies in. Tarr shifted his form enough to do so and then came back, the twisted flesh smoothing and then moving into a new form. By the time he reached Jin and Justine, he was in his female form - long blonde hair and shapely figure under a simple shift dress and no shoes. He looked almost like a ghost this way, the paleness of vampires skin almost glowing as he passed under a street light.

"Unless you like the idea of swimming in shit?"

[downfalling]

Jin frowns - he had a point there, but at the same time, it was still largely creepy to him. He's about to retort when Tarr comes back in a female form, eyes widened and still trying to shake the last vestiges of the hunger away from the edges of his consciousness. He was sated, and he sure as hell wasn't seeing things. So this was the female form he had mentioned earlier while they were en route to taking out his maker.

As it was, though - he was surprisingly (or perhaps unsurprisingly) comfortable in his current position with Justine's arms around him, opting to just roll his eyes. "Could've fooled me."