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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 7:43:12 GMT -5
*Dracula wondered for a moment why he was at Madame Dahlia's, but then he remembered he was looking for his daughter, which he didn't knew he had. He was hungry and the girls here would not be missed. So he sat in a pretty sitting room talking with some of the girls, deciding which one to feed on.*
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Post by Roxanna on Aug 24, 2007 7:46:49 GMT -5
*Roxanna came in hoping to snag one of the hot chicks herself had been told to greet the new client, in case he was the type who went for pain. There was something about him that struck a chord in her*
Nosferatu.
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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 7:52:27 GMT -5
*Dracula looked up when a new girl appeared. She was very beautiful, but there was something about her, something he could not place simply because he had never felt it. She was half vampire, half mortal. Dracula smiled at her and got up.*
"Good evening miss."
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Post by Roxanna on Aug 24, 2007 7:54:29 GMT -5
"Good evening."
*Could he sense that she was a dhampir? Most of the ones in the past hadn't- not until she had staked them with her white hawthorne stiletto heels*
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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 8:01:33 GMT -5
((Staking with stilleto's. That's hawt.))
*Dracula walked closer to the girl and tried to place her, There was a familiarity in the way she talked, the way she stood that haunted him.*
"What's your name, girl?"
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Post by Roxanna on Aug 24, 2007 8:05:38 GMT -5
((Roxie's hardcore. )) "Roxanna. The Gypsies called me Roxanna della Lobos- Roxanna of the Wolves. In fact, my entire last name is taken from the evil-hot cab driver in Pulp Fiction, but whatever."
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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 8:09:58 GMT -5
"Gypsies, you say?"
*Dracula gestured to an empty corner in the room, where to chairs were placed in front of window.*
"Would you care to talk to me for a little while?"
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Post by Roxanna on Aug 24, 2007 8:10:36 GMT -5
*She decided that she might as well. She didn't have anything else to do.*
"If you wish."
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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 8:17:47 GMT -5
*Dracula sat down by the window and looked at Roxanna, examining her more closely.*
"Where are you from?"
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Post by Roxanna on Aug 24, 2007 8:19:03 GMT -5
*Roxanna was about to answer, when she became suspicious*
"Why do you care?"
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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 8:51:03 GMT -5
*Dracula turned to the window and looked at the place were his reflection should be.*
"Do you know what I am? Because if you do, then you know my powers."
*He glanced back to the girl.*
"I sense something about you. Dhampir's aren't that common here in Paris. Who are your parents?"
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Post by Roxanna on Aug 24, 2007 8:58:33 GMT -5
"I do not know. My early years were spent in a Parisian orphanage, and I remember very little. My Romanian accent comes from traveling with my adopted family."
*She looked at him coldly*
"All I know for sure is that when a vampire male mates with a human female, it is rarely a mutual romance."
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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 9:04:37 GMT -5
*Dracula couldn't help but smile at her words and thought of Irene.*
"I guess you're ri- ...."
*Dracula stopped mid sentence as he looked at Roxanna again and suddenly could place her. He recognized that cold look.*
"Give me your hand."
((Gotta leave. I'll talk to you later!))
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Post by Roxanna on Aug 25, 2007 12:05:49 GMT -5
*Roxanna stepped back*
"What do you want from me, nosferatu?"
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Post by Dracula on Aug 25, 2007 12:21:41 GMT -5
*Dracula smiled again, but this time with wasn't his usual charming but still kinda creepy smile, but it was a knowing smile.*
"A drop of your blood, dhampir."
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