wrap me up in chanel inside my coffin
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![]() these red sighs are torture, you choke on night's destiny knowing that there's no going back anymore love leaves an egotistical pain on your shivering neck, and smiles the remaining memories will someday gnaw at you the more you try to forget, the more you'll remember this burning bloody night ♬ |
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age: 20(?) gender: male height: 179cm weight: ~61kg hair: black eyes: red jobs: owner, the coffin time in synth: 1yr+ | ||||||||
rei is 20 years old, having been here for about a year, aiming for him having arrived right after he graduated from Idol School TM. he spends most of his time in the city in the sprawl, in a bar lovingly named the coffin that he's established himself in his time here. part a bar, part a live house, and part a brothel/strip club, the coffin is rei's baby and also his headquarters. he's fiercely protective of the people who work for him there and will often take people in to work for it at the bar if they need somewhere to go that might be a little safer. the brothel itself is all ais at the moment since he's working on the good side of the law...for now. the coffin, with its squeaky clean reputation, is an excellent neutral site for cops and VALVRN alike, and rei won't tolerate infighting in his house. he certainly has a side he prefers, but you won't get that out of him so easily. rei will claim that he's a hundred years old. he will say he is tired and his bones are very old and that he can't go outside and he needs you to carry him places. in reality he's, in fact, a vampire of some kind, and his propensity for tomato juice (and now as an adult, probably wine) is mostly just a tongue in cheek thing. maybe? we don't know. he has the ability to thrall people, to suck your blood, and who knows what else.
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