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Post by Johannes on Jan 26, 2011 1:30:26 GMT -5
He turned his head slightly with a coy smile "Nor your futuristic pistols I might add."
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Post by Michelle on Jan 26, 2011 2:16:13 GMT -5
"I made these myself." She said, with no small amount of pride.
"Had to modify my own to adapt them to my new work."
She was now wondering how long it would take him to guess just what it was she did for a living.
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Post by Johannes on Jan 26, 2011 14:51:34 GMT -5
"Silver bullets?" He asked, all ready knowing the answer, he was still attempting not to smile, his teeth would give him away far too soon.
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Post by Michelle on Jan 26, 2011 21:07:05 GMT -5
With just that one question, her entire manner shifted to a defensive one.
"Perhaps."
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Post by Johannes on Jan 28, 2011 18:45:04 GMT -5
He smirked and leaned back, swishing his wine around before taking another drink.
"You shouldn't tense your shoulders like that" he finally replied "it causes your veins to bulge."
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Post by Michelle on Jan 28, 2011 23:35:08 GMT -5
Michelle slowly got to her feet.
"Ah, excuse me, but I must be going."
Behind the words, her eyes said don't trifle with me. Part of her frustration had wishing for some kind of fight, if only to burn that emotion off. The rest of her resisted as she didn't want to bring too much attention to herself here.
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Post by Johannes on Feb 1, 2011 19:36:53 GMT -5
He smiled this time, full mouthed "I swear to you, I have no intention of getting on your bad side love, so please... stay."
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Post by Michelle on Feb 1, 2011 21:46:21 GMT -5
"It's a bit late for that," she said quietly.
"I'd say you were on my bad side the moment you appeared."
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Post by Johannes on Feb 4, 2011 11:34:28 GMT -5
He tilted his head to the side "If you think I'm going to attack you, you've got to be joking. Lady I'm very well in to my second bottle of the day and are far to drunk to even try to grab you."
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Post by Michelle on Feb 4, 2011 15:23:35 GMT -5
Her gaze was steely.
"You're a terrible liar. I know your kind. Alcohol is as nothing to you."
She spoke quietly, too low for anyone to hear but herself...and any vampires that might be around.
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Post by Johannes on Feb 4, 2011 16:55:22 GMT -5
He smiled "That cross in your pocket, may I see it?"
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Post by Michelle on Feb 4, 2011 23:11:27 GMT -5
She smiled a rather unpleasant smile.
"I've many things in that pocket. I know that one will not agree with you, even if some make no difference."
She'd learned, and quickly, that while the werewolves seemed to adhere to one set of rules and stuck to them, the vampires of this world were all over the place. One had to prepare for any eventuality.
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Post by Johannes on Feb 8, 2011 19:42:34 GMT -5
"Then you should carry along with you a Mogein Dovid, a Star of David if you will. As we jewish children of the night have no problems with silly Christian symbols, but those stars I'll tell you." He pulled down his shirt to where his heart was where the symbol was burned in to his skin.
"I've outlasted 400 years of your kind love, but I don't plan on hurting you either. However-" he smiled "-I miiight be able to help you."
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Post by Michelle on Feb 8, 2011 22:07:59 GMT -5
"I don't need help from the likes of you--I've done very well for myself thus far. And, I don't really need a holy symbol: I've killed your kind with things that symbolize nothing at all."
That at last, of course, was referring to her guns.
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Post by Johannes on Feb 8, 2011 23:50:27 GMT -5
He laughed "Cocky, I like that, But what I mean by helping you, is that I know exactly where the creature you came here to hunt is."
She didn't have to tell him, the stench of wolf was so damn thick on her it was almost making him nauseous.
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