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Post by Cal on Dec 9, 2007 17:21:37 GMT -5
((She accepts, both physically and metaphorically.))
*She smiled and nodded.*
"That'd be nice."
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Dec 9, 2007 17:24:03 GMT -5
"Later, of course--now we are on a tour, hmm?"
*He beckoned to her to come nearer*
"Speaking of which, we should continue."
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Post by Cal on Dec 9, 2007 17:25:05 GMT -5
*She did as she said and returned to his side.*
"Lead the way."
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Dec 9, 2007 17:30:19 GMT -5
*Taking her by the hand, he led Cal back out of the ballroom and back through the winding halls of the castle. Most of the rest of the tour was fairly basic--few rooms were of any great size, aside from the ballroom, dining room, and the library.
And then there was the basement...which was gigantic, and filled with...coffins.*
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Post by Cal on Dec 9, 2007 17:35:11 GMT -5
*She loved the library and wished she could have stayed longer, but kind of paled when she saw the coffins.*
"Well aren't they... impressive." *She said, half-dry and half-nervous.*
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Dec 9, 2007 17:40:47 GMT -5
"They are empty, now. They once housed the vampire guests of this castle--who have mysteriously disappeared and left this place bereft."
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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Dec 11, 2007 19:20:54 GMT -5
**CAL**
"Well... that's not... creep-freakin'-tastic at all. Disrespectful guests, huh?"
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Dec 11, 2007 19:43:16 GMT -5
*Krolock frowned at the coffins*
"Yes. You'd think, after years of allowing them to stay in my castle, that they'd at least tell me they were leaving before taking off."
*A bit agitated now, he gestured back the way they came*
"There is not much else down here, save for things being held in storage."
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Post by Cal on Dec 11, 2007 21:21:35 GMT -5
*Cal began to follow him, but soon felt a little bit of a nausea and a burning in her throat. She suddenly recognized exactly what it was, and went a little paler.*
"I think I need... to step out." *She said.*
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Dec 11, 2007 21:51:49 GMT -5
*He raised an eyebrow at her odd expression*
"What is the matter?"
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Post by Cal on Dec 11, 2007 21:56:50 GMT -5
"Er... just... well, it's something you'd understand. I'll be back." *She slipped away into the night, out into Paris.*
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Dec 11, 2007 22:01:24 GMT -5
*...ah, yes, he might've guessed. He watched her as she made her way into the city from one of the castle windows before moving into the halls...once again, the foot patrol...*
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Post by Marishka on Nov 27, 2008 22:55:51 GMT -5
**NEW NIGHT**
*She didn't know what the hell was going on, but somehow Aziraphale had been turned human. She'd no idea why, but she suspected, now that she was away from the bookshop, that it had something to do with the fact that he spent so much time with vampires...
So she'd left him and Herbert alone and fled again, her feet taking her automatically to the castle.*
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Post by Cal on Nov 27, 2008 22:57:31 GMT -5
*Cal had stayed in tonight, having fed last night and feeling like a homebody.*
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Post by Marishka on Nov 27, 2008 22:59:57 GMT -5
*She made her way through the halls to Cal's room and knocked on the door.*
"Are you here?"
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