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Post by Michelle on Feb 9, 2011 0:42:44 GMT -5
Michelle's expression was placid, the perfect poker face.
"As I said, I don't need help."
Part of her was itching to just shoot him, but being in as much control of her impulses as she was, she held back as she'd rather keep any innocent people out of trouble that could crop up.
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Post by Johannes on Feb 16, 2011 1:33:54 GMT -5
He noticed her fingers, although they didn't move, he could tell they wanted to so terribly, he laughed "You've a lot to learn about vampires, shoot me wherever you like, it won't kill me." He stood up "I just wanted to help, I reallllly hate werewolves, they stink up the town and are terribly messy and when it rains it's just" he shuddered and grabbed his bottle.
"They smell, it's awful."
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Post by Michelle on Feb 16, 2011 2:38:15 GMT -5
"I know a lot about vampires, and some have died to bullets. It all depends on what sort they are." She said, giving him a frosty smile.
She turned to the door.
"I don't need help."
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Post by Johannes on Feb 17, 2011 1:43:05 GMT -5
He was suddenly beside her and walking "You really hate me don't you?" He was carrying the bottle, but was now missing the glasses.
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Post by Michelle on Feb 17, 2011 2:08:17 GMT -5
Outside in the cool London air, Michelle rounded on him, noting that the street was mostly empty at this hour.
"I hate all things that cause such misery. Sometimes they're human, sometimes they're not. But one things ties them all together."
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Post by Johannes on Feb 17, 2011 2:24:12 GMT -5
He pouted "I don't cause misery, I prey on the sick and the poor, they're all ready miserable."
This was a lie, he preyed on everyone.
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Post by Michelle on Feb 17, 2011 3:11:29 GMT -5
Without so much as a flicker of warning, Michelle drew her handgun and shot him flat in the chest.
"That is how much I believe you." She said, stepping back.
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Post by Johannes on Feb 17, 2011 3:14:03 GMT -5
"Ow" he faked a pained face "that was totally uncalled for" he stuck his fingers in the wound and pulled out the bullet and dropped it. "Look I get you don't like me, but you didn't have to send that in to my heart, sure it doesn't work, but for god sakes I do like it."
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Post by Michelle on Feb 17, 2011 4:10:34 GMT -5
"I have tried so very many times to tell you to get lost. Since you weren't taking the hint, I had to try something other than words." she said simply.
"Perhaps now you understand."
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Post by Johannes on Feb 23, 2011 1:46:57 GMT -5
He huffed "Fine, I'll leave, but trust me this won't be the last time we meet if you keep killing supernatural creatures."
He turned and hung his bottle at his side "I mean all I really wanted was a little sex, that's all" he waved his hand and disappeared in to the night.
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Post by Michelle on Feb 23, 2011 2:16:50 GMT -5
"Pig," she said, rolling her eyes. With the gun back in it's holster, she turned and started down the street, on high alert thanks to her encounter. His promise that they'd meet again made her smile--for, of course they would. Eventually, she'd kill him, too. Right now, however, her concern was a certain werewolf and the mayhem she was causing .
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