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Post by Belle on Feb 27, 2008 15:02:20 GMT -5
*Bell sat on the bed, glaring sullenly at the wall. How dare he lock her up like this? She hadn't done anything!
At the moment, she was too furious to even be frightened.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 27, 2008 15:03:51 GMT -5
"I swear I heard Daddy talking to a girl earlier," Herbert sighed as he and Aziraphale wandered down the hall.
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Post by Aziraphale on Feb 27, 2008 15:08:07 GMT -5
"Cal, you mean?" *Aziraphale asked curiously.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 27, 2008 15:09:53 GMT -5
"Don't be ridiculous. I'd've known if it was-"
Herbert stopped suddenly and sniffed the air.
"I smell girl." he said flatly.
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Post by Aziraphale on Feb 27, 2008 15:12:22 GMT -5
"Crude, darling," *Aziraphale chided good-naturedly.*
"You mean a mortal girl, here? Is this normal?"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 27, 2008 15:13:54 GMT -5
"It means Daddy's doing his thing again..." he muttered, following the scent down the hall.
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Post by Aziraphale on Feb 27, 2008 15:15:46 GMT -5
*He trailed after Herbert with a concerned frown on his face.*
"His thing? What on earth do you mean by that?"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 27, 2008 15:16:47 GMT -5
"You know how vampires of that stature work. Find a girl in an underwired nightdress, carry her off..."
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Post by Aziraphale on Feb 27, 2008 15:20:08 GMT -5
"Oh, lovely," *he said distastefully.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 27, 2008 15:21:24 GMT -5
Herbert found the door and knocked delicately.
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Post by Belle on Feb 27, 2008 15:22:30 GMT -5
"Go away!" *came the hostile voice from inside the room.*
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Post by Aziraphale on Feb 27, 2008 15:22:58 GMT -5
*Aziraphale looked uncomfortable.*
"Oh dear, I do hope she's alright..."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 27, 2008 15:24:43 GMT -5
"Ich bin's Beatrice! I don't believe we've met," Herbert called. "We're terribly curious-"
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Post by Belle on Feb 27, 2008 15:27:35 GMT -5
((<3))
"It doesn't matter- the vampire's locked the door."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 27, 2008 15:29:18 GMT -5
Herbert rolled his eyes.
"Daddy..." he sighed to himself, and he turned the handle. There was a loud snap as the lock broke, followed by a loud creak as the door swung open.
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