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Post by Phoenix on May 7, 2008 17:54:38 GMT -5
*Phoenix stared at him blankly.*
"What are you talking about?"
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Post by The Emcee on May 7, 2008 17:56:46 GMT -5
"Oh dear" he sighed "you haf not vrealized vat kinds of persons come een herr?"
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Post by Phoenix on May 7, 2008 17:59:00 GMT -5
*Phoenix shrugged.*
"Other than perverts? I just try to stay out of their way."
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Post by The Emcee on May 7, 2008 18:04:47 GMT -5
He gave her an apologetic look "Zen zis ees probably not ze best time to tell you about zem ja?" He grabbed her hand again "Youf haf heard of vampires?"
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Post by Phoenix on May 7, 2008 18:09:56 GMT -5
*Phoenix giggled. She couldn't help it.*
"Oh, come on. Vampires?"
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Post by The Emcee on May 7, 2008 18:13:31 GMT -5
He tried not to look annoyed, maybe it was better that she didn't know, maybe, he should just lie to her, and tell her that they are people that just pretend, yea, just pretend.
One, so he didn't look crazy and two, she'd probably be safer.
Ignorance is bliss.
"Vell some of ze customer's zey, zey theenk zey are vampires und zey bite at people und sometimes zey hurt zem vreal bad. Zey are a menace to ze cloob und I van't zem gone, boot zere are so many of zem I'm kind of afraid, eef you know vat I mean, hrm?"
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Post by Phoenix on May 7, 2008 18:17:09 GMT -5
*Phoenix's brow furrowed.*
"You're having me on. You're saying there's a group of people who all think they're vampires? And bite people? What on earth for?"
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Post by The Emcee on May 7, 2008 18:20:50 GMT -5
"Because ze are crazy" he said plainly, it at least sounded better than the truth, that they were actual murderous vampires and that he had slowly weeded them out of the dancers, but not yet out of the club.
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Post by Phoenix on May 7, 2008 18:26:11 GMT -5
*Phoenix nodded slowly.*
"Okay," *she said.* "So... um... Is there something special I should do? Someone I should call if that happens?"
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Post by The Emcee on May 7, 2008 18:34:19 GMT -5
"Vell as you can probably tells, ve are not fans of ze local police, booooot" he sighed "eef anysink bad happens, a fight or zere are guns or somesink, call zem. Eef zere are problems vith scheduling talk to Annie" who is the made up schedule manager that I just totally made up.
"Ozer zan zat, as you alvready know, practice for ze night ees een ze morninks, und everyvone usually decides on zere own song." He gave a cheesy grin "Boot youf are goinks to be ze emcee, your job ees to introduce every act, sing a couple songs, be sexxxy und youf vill do fine, ja?"
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Post by Phoenix on May 9, 2008 10:55:43 GMT -5
*Phoenix smiled with a trace of her old sauciness.*
"I don't know," *she said, blinking up at him.* "You tell me."
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Post by The Emcee on May 9, 2008 19:59:28 GMT -5
He raised a seductive eyebrow and smiled "Youf vill do fine" he pinched her cheek playfully "ja, youf vill."
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Post by Phoenix on May 10, 2008 10:39:34 GMT -5
*Phoenix grinned, feeling better than she had in weeks.*
"Thank you," *she said softly.* "For everything. I hope your trip goes well."
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Post by The Emcee on May 11, 2008 18:56:33 GMT -5
"So do I" he replied "eets been a vile since I left Paris, I'm kind off scared." He looked down, almost in embarrassment.
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Post by Phoenix on May 12, 2008 11:40:01 GMT -5
*Phoenix laughed gently.*
"You? Scared? I can't even imagine it."
*She was feeling better than she had in weeks.*
"Of course, I could always try to... relax you. Send you off well." *She ran a finger down his arm.*
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