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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Sept 21, 2008 22:25:08 GMT -5
*As he worked, Mira slowly began to regain her senses. She put a hand to her head, twitching slightly*
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Sept 21, 2008 22:28:19 GMT -5
"Mira? How do you feel?" There was a frantic edge to his voice.
What do you remember?
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Sept 21, 2008 22:56:58 GMT -5
*She sat up unsteadily, looking a bit sick*
"I was stupid...I shouldn't have taken anything, but I didn't know what to do with myself after I found out..."
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Sept 21, 2008 23:02:37 GMT -5
"I'm so sorry."
*He raked a shaking hand through his hair*
"Oh, god I'm so sorry..."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Sept 21, 2008 23:16:09 GMT -5
"Victor...what happened? How did I get here?"
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Sept 21, 2008 23:18:25 GMT -5
*He couldn't meet her eye.*
"You..."
*He heaved a shaky breath*
"You'd had too much opium...I don't know how you found the lab, but you were here when I arrived...and...I..."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Sept 21, 2008 23:31:19 GMT -5
"Oh god...what did I do? I don't remember!"
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Sept 22, 2008 20:34:09 GMT -5
"It's not your fault. It was me."
*There was a weird lilt to his voice, as though he were on the edge of hysteria*
"I didn't know you were on opium until it was too late!" He blurted out.
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Sept 22, 2008 20:39:42 GMT -5
*Mira didn't respond at first, as she put together his meaning*
"Oh..."
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Sept 22, 2008 20:43:25 GMT -5
*He was afraid to look at her. Didn't dare.*
"I am damned. I've...done the worst I can ever do..."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Sept 22, 2008 21:06:17 GMT -5
"It's not-"
*His fault? But if he could tell she'd been drugged now, why couldn't he then?*
"I was stupid, I shouldn't- I should go back to the inn, I can't think about any of this."
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Sept 22, 2008 21:07:33 GMT -5
*He suddenly grabbed her wrist, not ungently*
"Not your fault." He insisted. "I am to blame."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Sept 22, 2008 21:26:10 GMT -5
"Let me- I'm sorry, I need to be alone, I didn't know I came here."
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Sept 23, 2008 11:26:38 GMT -5
*He slowly let go of her wrist, letting his hand drop to his side*
"Of course. I won't keep you." He said brokenly.
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Post by Victor von Frankenstein on Oct 29, 2008 18:57:10 GMT -5
**NEW NIGHT**
*He swiftly moved back and forth through the laboratory, feverishly working on his latest creation--not a creature, this time, but a concoction. A combination of chemicals that would, hopefully, convey upon the drinker incredible strength and durability.
Previous versions of this potion had thusfar failed (with some rather interesting results), but he wasn't about to give up. If this line of experimentation worked, then it meant he could use a different tack instead of the usual combining of bodyparts to create something new*
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