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"I'm honestly not sure, it's a topic of much speculation to be honest." he replied, deliberately misinterpreting her question. "Some say it's because mirrors reflect the soul of the person rather than simply their body, and as we are dead, it has nothing to reflect, but I think it more likely a natural compensation, a weakness in our overwhelming powers of deception"
 
     
 
She sighed and folded her arms over her breast. "That wasn't what I meant, weather or not I have a reflection doesn't bother me, I've always hated mirrors," she said not looking at him.
     
"That's fortunate, though odd, considering the room in which we met, if you'll remember."
 
     
 
"I was wondering why the heck there was a room full of mirrors," she said coldly still not looking at him. "Why did you even bother turning me? I wouldn't have been able to be turned if you hadn't offered your blood to me. Do you even like me?" she asked.
     
"I thought that I had made that much clear already: yes, I do like you. I've yet to lie to you my dear." He stood up and opened a mini-fridge and took out a pair of goblets filled with red liquid and placed one on the bedside table. He kept the other and took a sip. "I suggest you drink, you won't be getting out of that bed until you've collected enough strength from blood to break the chain that holds you there."
 
     
 
"Well thats a lie right there, you lied to me in the beginning," she said and then blinked as she looked over at him. Then she took the goblet and took a few sips very lady like, then set it back down on the bedside table. Paris knew she was a vampire now and there wasn't anything she could about it, she would just deal with it.
     
"Weather or not I have told you the literal truth is immaterial, that which matters is that I led you to truth, while I may have bent an objective truth or two, all subjective truth I have shared with you has been pure."
 
     
 
"Whatever," she said rolling her eyes. She then crossed her arms over her breasts.
     
"be as stubborn as you want, but by the time you finish that goblet, you'll be addicted to the stuff, and what's more, you'll thank me for turning you."
 
     
 
"Yeah and then I'll grow wings and fly to the moon," she said smartly, getting really annoyed with him. She wondered why she even bothered to taste his blood.
     
He chuckled "You will soon realize that such exclamations of impossibility ae far easier than you believe. I would be happy to teach you to generate and control bat wings, though it might take some practice on your part. Making it all the way to the moon is wholly up to you, as you don't need oxygen anymore, but it's a very long way off without any atmospheric pressure."
 
     
 
She gave him a wicked glare and then looked away from him once more. She took another small sip of the crimson liquid from the goblet, then went back to being subburn. "You really think too much on the things that people say, its kinda annoying," she stated harshly.
     
"and you think far too little on the tings you say, else perhaps you would leave fewer openings for me to annoy you. If you hadn't realized it yet, perturbing you was somewhat my objective."
 
     
 
"What?" she asked giving him a really confused look and then she blinked as she went back to her normal state "Why should I care what people say, words are pointless with out knowlage of a languge," she stated.
     
"I'll concede that point, though it is completely mute, as you speak the language I am speaking in fluently. And if you were to say that words in general are pointless, than I believe you would have uttered perhaps the most blatant falsehood in the history of language."
 
     
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