A Little Midnight Hollow Background
Just a reminder about the active vampire household Christine Meaney will be meeting in Midnight Hollow. They're friends with the Grim Reaper. He comes over for visits.
And Taya often visits Grim. He's in love with her. She drinks his plasma.
Morgan and Taya both prefer live bait to refrigerated plasma juice.
They keep Midnight Hollow hopping every evening.
There's also a mummy-turned-werewolf in the house as well. Athletic, Master of SimFu. He's been around for a long time...and knows his stuff!
Let's just say these folks aren't what you'd call graduates of the Peace and Love school of thought!
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Looking Ahead in Rinn Fada
You might remember what the basement looked like in Christine's place when Bunter first followed her down there. It was filled with all sorts of stolen junk. After Christine was sent away, I did a Buy on this Lot and redecorated down there. I took out her vampire bed and added a regular bedroom, a hot tub, sauna, rockers, nectar tasting racks, speaker, and an All-in-One.
Fitz was the first to enjoy a quiet respite in the hot tub. Being Christine's minion had been hard work!
Then I decided, for a bit of karma come-back, I'd move Ruth and Clodagh in with Killian and Fitz. This was the first time I'd seen any affection between Clodagh and Killian.
Her affair with Bunter was over before it caused any trouble for her. I'm glad. Maybe Killian isn't such a bad guy once he's away from Christine's influence.
Then again, he may still have big ideas about being in charge. I noticed he has taken to riding Christine's chopper now. He has risen in ranks!
I happened to see this smoking car wreck scene on the road leading out of Rinn Fada. Interesting. Wonder if there's a backstory behind it in one of the family bios.
And speaking of wrecks, Bunter's been doing some serious thinking about his future. He's been playing it a little too close to the Dark Side lately, and his strict rules for Proper gentlemanly behavior have come crashing down. As with all reformed reprobates, Bunter is considering tightening up his lifestyle even more than it was before.
He'd heard that guys often get turned into toads for carrying on the way he'd been doing recently. Not a pleasant thought. Maybe a celibate life with cloistered monks somewhere might rein in his genie nature...before he finds himself sitting on a lily pad snapping up flies with his tongue.
