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Post by Yager on Mar 18, 2009 1:24:52 GMT -5
"Please, I was the one crawling into your crypt, not the other way around." Yager smiled, but then had to stifle a yawn.
Suddenly the vampire hunter realized that it had been somewhere in the afternoon when he'd gone down into the sewers... which meant that it was quite likely he'd spend an entire day - or rather, night - down there.
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Mar 19, 2009 9:30:42 GMT -5
"Hmm, and it seems you are in need of some rest as well."
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Post by Yager on Mar 19, 2009 12:58:09 GMT -5
"Yes... that would probably be a good idea."
Yager gave the count a kind of half-grin. "It would seem that spending somewhere around 24 hours in the Parisian sewage system isn't a very revitalizing experience."
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Mar 19, 2009 15:57:59 GMT -5
"Considering what is down there...I would certainly agree."
He gestured at the stairs at the end of the room.
"Those will take you to the castle proper. There are plenty of rooms in this place, and I'm fairly certain the few inhabitants will leave well enough alone." He said amiably.
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Post by Yager on Mar 19, 2009 17:25:00 GMT -5
"Well, that's very kind of you," Yager said with a nod.
Being a hunter, he usually lived on the road. It would be nice not to be forced to find a resting place before finally catching some much-needed sleep.
"Do you want me to close the lid for you?" He gestured at the coffin.
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Mar 20, 2009 0:06:01 GMT -5
"Ah, kind of you to offer, but I'll take care of that."
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Post by Yager on Mar 20, 2009 3:03:58 GMT -5
"Alright then. Have a good rest, count. You shall undoubtedly find me if you need me."
The vampire hunter made a short bow before heading up the stairs so he could find a suitable room to... well, pass out in.
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Mar 21, 2009 15:12:07 GMT -5
"Rest you well."
Still marvelling at the mystery that was this man, Krolock pulled the coffin lid over him, encasing himself in the cool darkness. The restful darkness. After a moment or two of settling in, he closed his eyes and was almost immediately back into the deathlike vampire sleep.
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Post by Yager on Mar 21, 2009 15:43:28 GMT -5
((Wanna go to the next night?))
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Mar 21, 2009 15:51:43 GMT -5
((Suuuuure! ))
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Post by Yager on Mar 21, 2009 16:02:21 GMT -5
((The count gets to have his waking-someone revenge )) ***The Next Night*** A gentle snore reverberated through a small part of Castle Von Krolock, every now and then it was interrupted by a little mumbling before going back to the general snoring business. The origin was the only actual living, breathing person in the castle... Yager. He had indeed collapsed in the first possible room, even though it wasn't even a bedroom. So now the vampire hunter was laying on a sofa in a position that should be impossible to sleep in. Upper body hanging half off of it, his head just inches from the floor, and his right leg hooked over the backrest... the only reason his head wasn't hitting the floor.
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Mar 22, 2009 22:15:48 GMT -5
The rest of Krolock's day had gone by uneventfully, and quite restfully, in fact. No other interruptions, no bad dreams (he'd had no dreams, in fact) and upon waking the only thing he had to worry about was his hunger for--
...was someone snoring?
After a few moments, the realization that it was Yager sunk in, and with an amused expression on his face the vampire lord headed upstairs to find the vampire hunter.
Krolock cleared his throat.
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Post by Yager on Mar 22, 2009 22:22:44 GMT -5
"Don't wanna stake 'em, daddy... can't..." Yager mumbled, still quite sound asleep.
One hand fell from the sofa and upon touching the count's cape the vampire hunter grasped it, shifting a little and snuggling into it with a smile on his face.
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Mar 22, 2009 22:49:30 GMT -5
"...."
Krolock firmly tugged his cape away from Yager.
"Begging your pardon, but I'm certain you're dreaming."
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Post by Yager on Mar 22, 2009 22:56:02 GMT -5
The tug was enough to send the vampire hunter crashing to the floor, landing in a heap at the count's feet.
Yager blinked a few times as before slowly looking up, taking in the shoes, the tight pants, the cape and several other things before his eyes finally came to rest upon Von Krolock's face.
He laughed softly, a wide grin on his face. "Oh... hey."
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