ash and eury

Who: Eury and Ash
When: dawnish
Where: Stone Eye Antiques

Ash had been driving around for a while on his bike, just trying to get his head straightened out. Or quieted down, or one of those. Finding out that Joey was an Angel of Wrath -- in the middle of getting her undressed, no less -- was really fucking with his mind more than he would've expected. It brought to the forefront all kinds of memories that he'd buried a long time ago. Or tried to. Made him feel alienated from someone he'd thought he had some kind of connection with. Even if it was mostly surface and sexual, so far. It just went to show that not even that was simple. He'd ridden up to Sugarloaf to sit for a while and watched the sun start to come up, then headed back to town. His wandering took him to Eury's shop. He hadn't checked on it in a few days, and hadn't heard from her in even longer, so he didn't know if she was back or what. The doors were still locked, windows intact, all that. He happened to glance up and saw there was a light on in her window. Was she home? Hoping so, he pushed the buzzer at the door and stepped back to wait.

Eury had been up, sort of staring into space more or less. Then she was roused by the buzzer. Standing, she went to peek down on the street, but didn't see much, so she walked down instead. She smiled a touch when she saw who it was, and she opened up the door. "Ash--" she started, immediately throwing her arms around his neck, to give him a big hug. And it was a bit of a clingy one at that, even if she didn't mean for it to be. "It's so good to see you."

who: eury and ash
where: phoneland
when: mid-day

Eury was standing in an old town square, which wasn't really the town square any longer, considering it had sprawled out and it's epicenter was farther to the east now, but what had been about a century in some change since it was the middle of town. There were three statues in it. A maiden, mother and crone. Tears streaked from their eyes, and she kept gazing at them with a disquiet feeling. She knew that the only way this had happened was if her mother had specifically set it up.

Who: Eury and Ash
When: mid-day
Where: out and about, then the antique store

It wasn't until Ash was positive that the vampires had moved on that he went to see Eury. He'd called her a couple of times, just to check in, but hadn't gone over there for various reasons. She was potentially distracting, for one. No punches needed to be pulled with those bastards, and he needed his full mind in the right place. Plus, if they got him? Possibly less pain for her. But once he was sure the threat had passed, he wanted to see her. So it was late morning when he dragged his carcass out of bed, checked his bandages, and took the walk down to her shop. He flicked a cigarette away as he arrived and exhaled, trying the door. They'd broken out her windows, motherfuckers.

Eury was up early as well, mostly trying to get an estimate for her windows, and making sure nothing had been taken from her shop. Though really, it seemed to have been overlooked somewhat due to the fact that vampires really couldn't use old tea sets and or brass spoons. When she saw a shadow on the other side of the glass doors, through the small entryway, she at first felt a flash of anxiety--which was quickly replaced when she saw that it was Ash. Dropping her clip board down onto the nearest shelf, she ran over and opened up the door directly to her shop, then flipped the lock on the door to the street. She yanked it open, then grabbed one of his arms to pull him into a tight hug.

who: eury & ash/eury & aiden
when: evening
where: all over, including the phone

Who: Eury and Ash
When: late afternoon
Where: Eury's place

Ash was supposed to wait until he closed down the shop before he wandered over to see the girl. Eury. Dread-locked and tattooed and with an eye condition and antiques. He technically did wait for a while, puttering around and wasting time until around four o'clock, when he couldn't take it anymore. It wasn't like he had anything huge to do anyway, it was all just shit work. So he closed the bay doors, locked up, and tromped upstairs to take a shower. After a brief pop-off a the liquor store, he was set with a six pack of something that most everybody liked to drink, and a bottle of burbon. If she didn't approve of either, he could always go back out, after all. Ash found Stone Eye Antiques again with no problem, and stubbed his smoke out on the side of the building with his free hand before he pushed on in through the door.

Eury happened to still be in the shop proper, though she hadn't had any customers in ages. It was that time of the afternoon where everyone was fucked off at work or home. So, she was having a lazy sort of afternoon, rearranging things in the shop on the shelves. When she heard the bell, she looked over, then beamed as she saw who it was. Bouncing(carefully) on over to the glass door, she opened it up, seeing him there in the small entry way that lead to both her shop and the stairwell up to her apartment. "Lookie who we have here!" she said brightly, clearly pleased. "Ooh, do you come bearing gifts?"

who: eury and ash
where: washington street
when: early morning

Eury had gotten up early to open up the shop for a little while, in hopes that she was going to get some work done, but something plastered to the door of her shop caught her attention first. After she saw the photograph, she gasped, and rushed outside, to see if she could see who had put it there. Unfortunately, they were gone, but she noted immediately that they were everywhere. Oh no... she thought with a sinking feeling, and she started up the street to start tearing them down, after a quick phonecall to the cop shop to tell them what she was seeing. And of course, someone had already reported it, but she knew human instinct was to leave shit to someone else. And so. She made the call, and started heading up Washington Street to tear pictures down, wondering just how far spread they were.

As she tore another one down, she sighed, trying to block the image from her mind though she was sure it was burned in permanently by now. "...what is wrong with people?" she murmured.