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Post by Maria on Feb 2, 2008 11:23:31 GMT -5
*She grinned lazily, now draped over him like a cat*
"I was bored in that silly little head of hers. What a wet blanket."
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Post by Norman Bates on Feb 2, 2008 18:38:04 GMT -5
*Norman nipped at her with blunt teeth.*
"I know exactly what you mean."
*He stretched, wondering how he could feel stronger without more blood. He'd probably have to remedy that. Stupid Norman. Didn't he realize he'd only have to take more, if she drank from him?
"What now?"
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Post by Maria on Feb 2, 2008 21:38:31 GMT -5
*She was STILL wearing that grin, happy that she'd shoved aside her alter-ego for the moment.
The fact that, technically speaking, her alter-ego was somebody ELSE'S alter-ego was one she staunchly ignored.*
"I think you need blood, dear. Lots of it."
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Post by Norman Bates on Feb 3, 2008 12:33:43 GMT -5
*His smiled widened.*
"Where would you suggest we get that?"
*Norman's sense cast wide, to take in the beating hearts in the rooms of the motel.*
"There is sufficient here, I think."
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Post by Maria on Feb 3, 2008 13:13:46 GMT -5
*She chuckled darkly*
"Mmm...ladies and gentlemen. Which strikes your fancy?"
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Post by Norman Bates on Feb 4, 2008 0:42:17 GMT -5
*Norman considered the possibilities. There was an odd pair who never seemed to leave their room. Then there was the attractive, naive-looking couple at the end--Sarah Maria (or rather Maria) had already tried with him. Norman recalled, suddenly, their first encounter. In the dressing room, when he'd thought Edward was a woman. Foolish boy he'd been. But still... there was something about him.*
"I believe you've had a taste of one of them already."
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Post by Maria on Feb 4, 2008 2:10:45 GMT -5
*For a brief moment, she couldn't recall what he meant, but then she grinned*
"Ohhh...Ed. Heh, he seemed not terribly perturbed about vampires, if memory serves."
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Post by Norman Bates on Feb 4, 2008 11:12:23 GMT -5
"Then perhaps he wouldn't mind a visit," *he purred.*
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Post by Maria on Feb 4, 2008 19:43:11 GMT -5
*She giggled*
"Yes! Let's give him some more company, eh?"
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Post by Norman Bates on Feb 5, 2008 10:39:34 GMT -5
*Norman smiled and rose, tugging his shirt over his shoulders and buttoning it.*
"Yes. Customer service should always be a priority."
*He stood, only slightly unsteady, and opened the door for Maria.*
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Post by Maria on Feb 5, 2008 13:45:17 GMT -5
*Pausing to quickly take care of her appearance, she flashed Norman a dazzling smile as she headed out the door* "And it's always appreciated when it's good. "
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Post by Norman Bates on Feb 5, 2008 22:00:37 GMT -5
*Norman just smiled and followed her to the end of the row of rooms.*
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Post by Maria on Apr 16, 2009 23:53:53 GMT -5
**NEW NIGHT** She'd done her research, for once. But then, this was a very serious situation. But at least, she knew. She knew where to find her. Sarah lived with Gatsby. She wouldn't immediately be heading over there, however. First, she wanted to make one last stab at finding Norman. Then, if she well and truly failed again, she would simply have to face her twin alone. But even alone, she had resources. She finished off this particular evening planning, checking, and double-checking. Nothing could go wrong, not with this. It had to be just right .
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