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Post by Dracula on Jun 2, 2008 7:02:09 GMT -5
((Now I have an mental image of your!Drac running away from a pack of Resident Evil rotweilers and climbing in a tree, throwing his shoes at them. )) *Dracula emerged at the top of the stairs and looked at this very impolite intruder. And then he saw who it was. And he sighed.* "Good evening, cousin."
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Jun 2, 2008 7:06:48 GMT -5
((Heee. Me too I love your sense of humor. I was also imagining incredibly torn backside of his pants.)) *Marc Warren Dracula grinned broadly and looked up at his cousin.* "Good Evening, cousin. Long time no see, huh? How are you and your lovely wife?"
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Post by Dracula on Jun 2, 2008 7:17:10 GMT -5
*Dracula slowly descended the stairs as he smiled at his cousin.*
"We are fine."
*Dracula said not wanting to disclose to much information to his cousin.*
"I am surprised to see you. What has brought you to Paris?"
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Jun 2, 2008 7:20:20 GMT -5
*Marc Warren Dracula grinned and looked up at his cousin.*
"You know very well I always flee the London house when aunt Cruella de Vil comes to visit. But I have some business to take care of here as well. Right now I was thinking of asking you if you wanted to come with me on a night on the town. You know, show me around a bit?"
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Post by Elisabeta on Jun 2, 2008 7:28:46 GMT -5
*Elisabeta appeared from the bedroom, pulling a shear robe over her lithe form. Her brow furrowed when she saw her love descending the stairs.*
"My lord?"
*She started to the top of the stairs.*
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Jun 2, 2008 7:32:42 GMT -5
*Marc Warren Dracula turned when he heard a beautiful voice on the top of the stairs.*
"Lady Elisabeta?"
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Post by Elisabeta on Jun 2, 2008 7:37:08 GMT -5
*She paused at the voice, just rounding the stairs. He had seemed familiar.*
"Sir."
*She bowed her head and curtsied to him, clutching the thin fabric to her chest, feeling suddenly exposed.*
"I...we...were not expecting you."
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Jun 2, 2008 7:41:24 GMT -5
*Marc Warren Dracula bowed politely, pretending not to notice her body through the thin fabric. He was a house guest here. He had to be polite.*
"I am sorry for bursting in like this, my lady. Urgent business and a surprise visit from aunt Cruella de Vil in London, brings me to Paris. And now I wanted to say hello to my cousin here. It is a pleasure to see you both again. How are you?"
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Post by Elisabeta on Jun 2, 2008 7:48:07 GMT -5
"Under-dressed." *She blushed deeply before backing up with the intent to retreat to their room. Her eyes met her love's, questioningly.*
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Jun 2, 2008 7:54:28 GMT -5
*Marc Warren Dracula chuckled with laughter and looked up at his cousin.*
"You know, my dear cousin, I think that was your cue."
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The Count
- Masterful Virgin -
Ah ah!
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Post by The Count on Jun 2, 2008 16:13:06 GMT -5
*There was a poof of smoke, and coughing in its midst was a purple... man. He waved away the smoke and looked around avidly, a wide grin splitting his face.*
"One Dracula! Two, two Draculas, ah ah!"
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Jun 2, 2008 16:17:00 GMT -5
((This is hilarious! XD Want to join me in an Irene haunt later?))
*Marc Warren turned to the recently appeared purple man. He smiled and looked at the purple man's fangs.*
"Excuse me, but I think you forgot one. There are three Draculas here."
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Jun 2, 2008 16:17:41 GMT -5
((Not Irene! The Count is a beloved part of my childhood! Don't ruin it for me!))
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The Count
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Post by The Count on Jun 3, 2008 14:47:47 GMT -5
*The Count looked as confused as he could with an immobile face.*
"But I am... The Count!" *he announced.* "I love to count things!"
((Feel free to continue the scene around him; I didn't really mean to derail, but just add some humor.))
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Post by María Sheila de Lefévre on Jun 4, 2008 2:38:09 GMT -5
*Marc Warren Dracula smiled. Then he noticed a piano in the next door room. He moved quickly over to the piano and started playing the Count song, giving The Count an encouraging wink to get him started.*
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