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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Aug 16, 2008 7:05:46 GMT -5
*He brought his hand up to hers, touching it gently.*
"You're not dead to me. You move, you breathe...so, I would."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Aug 17, 2008 20:42:21 GMT -5
*Mira glanced at the lamp illuminating the room*
"It hurts...I can't feel everything..."
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Aug 17, 2008 20:45:56 GMT -5
*He stood and quickly moved to the light source, turning down the brightness so it wasn't as brilliant, and return to her side*
"It will take some time to adjust, but everything will work the way it did before. Your body simply needs to recover from the shock of the procedure."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Aug 17, 2008 21:06:29 GMT -5
*Mira took his hand, her skin still deathly pale- though whether it was from fear or her recent state was hard to say.*
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Aug 17, 2008 21:16:49 GMT -5
*He held her hand between both of his, as though trying to warm it*
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Post by Magenta II on Aug 21, 2008 23:03:56 GMT -5
**EVEN LATER THAT NIGHT**
*When Mira had fallen asleep, still horrified by what had happened, a creature appeared in the shadows outside. One tiny window in the attic showed a figure, a beautiful woman at first glance, but with horrible wings like a bat and sharp claws with which she held on to the wall outside. She rapped on the window insistantly*
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Aug 21, 2008 23:08:41 GMT -5
*Victor had dozed off for a moment, but at the rapping he snapped sharply awake. He stared at the figure in the window, then slowly started to move closer, his gaze never wavering*
"Who...what...?"
*Surely, he was going madder*
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Post by Magenta II on Aug 21, 2008 23:11:49 GMT -5
"Frankenstein!"
*Magenta motioned to him*
"Ve need your help, my husband and I. Moreau is ruined, you are the best scientist in Paris. He vill pay anything if you help us!"
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Aug 22, 2008 12:30:25 GMT -5
*Though she looked vastly different from the last time he'd spotted her, he recognized Magenta from Moreau's mansion*
"Your...husband? I didn't know you were married--"
*Then the other thing she said cut across the fog over his mind*
"Ruined? Probably not ruined enough...how is it I can help?"
*He was cautious, but he saw an opportunity for payback...and wanted to take it*
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Post by Magenta II on Aug 22, 2008 12:34:15 GMT -5
"My husband is Count Dracula. He is a nosferatu, as am I now. He vants to have children, but our brood never survives a single night. Vill you help us?"
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Aug 22, 2008 12:38:26 GMT -5
*While anyone else might have been frightened, or inclined to quickly dismiss her at the mention of nosferatu, Victor instead was fascinated.*
"Nosferatu? Fantastic..."
*Not now, not at the moment*
"I would like to try...though, perhaps you could help me as well."
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Post by Magenta II on Aug 22, 2008 12:44:52 GMT -5
"How? Money, vomen, he can get you anything!"
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Aug 22, 2008 12:53:15 GMT -5
"Moreau," he said, a rather mad glint in his eye.
"Where can I find him?"
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Post by Magenta II on Aug 22, 2008 13:15:28 GMT -5
*Magenta smiled, knowing she'd won him*
"Vhen you and your lady friend escaped, you left a wreakage behind you. His creatures escaped or dead, his laboratory in shambles, he had to find a new place to live. The doctor has a secret house in Paris- I can take you there."
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Aug 22, 2008 15:55:24 GMT -5
"Perfect. That's all I need, to know how to find him..."
*For a moment, he was lost in thought, as he contemplated just what he'd do once he'd cornered Moreau. Then, as though remembering Magenta, he glanced up at her*
"I'll help you. I'm rather interested in knowing what sort of assistance nosferatu would need."
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