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Not answering his question, the woman laughs instead. Oh, he was a riot! Straight to the point, as always. Leaning on the bar, she stares back at him, amusement dancing in her eyes. "Alright, I can understand that. I guess it's different when you don't really have to worry about being killed... not to say some of those demons couldn't kill me. Maybe 2 or 3 there could." She takes a moment to think... well, yeah. Maybe they could...

"... but the Owner of the place wouldn't allow that to happen. My stupid brother swore an Oath when he became a demon. To keep me 'alive' as long as he could, and to keep me sane... obviously, he's slipped up a few times on that second one." She leans back, crossing her arms underneath her bust, lifting it up high enough to rest her chin on it. Wasn't hard to do. It looked like the woman could and would use her own boobs for pillows.

"I enjoy it, though. Being handled roughly, no matter the context, is rather fun. Maybe that's just my Brujah blood talking, though."
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I never know whats coming


He looks at her and shakes his head of that thought.about her brujah blood. "Well I dont know nothing of that, all I know is that nosferatus are the ugly ones, when it comes to difference you bloodsucking lot. " he said not caring if he offended magus and then he looks at her pushing her chest up "You know I had a shirt like that before" he sadi looking at its logo once more since his eyes dropp by how she keep talking and presenting the girls.
But he looks away unlike Kenji he knew how to not be a perve infront of women.
Fenrir takes another sip of his mug and places it on the counter.


Torturer taints animal waits.
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Magus makes a face of repulsion. "Oh God, they are. Have you ever smelled one? It's like someone threw a rotting pig into a sewer, and things just got out of hand..." Blinking a few times, she lets go of herself and looks down, paying more attention to the shirt. Oh shoot, had she grabbed that one? It was hard to tell since it had been inside out.

She figured it had been the one she slept in... did she sleep in it? Her head tips to the side, and the Vampire considers what to do. Play it off pretending she didn't know what he was talking about, or confess and see if he got riled up and annoyed at her? Her eyes flicker to him, and she grins with a cute, silent shrug. Ah, well. He'd probably want it back, hopefully her chest hadn't stretched it out. If it had... hell, she'd just get him a new one.

Water under the bridge... hopefully.
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I never know whats coming


Fenrir was not to pay much mind of that shirt, perhaps it was his perhaps it wasnt, s**t happens when youre shitface drunk and pass out like that. " yeah usually near a dead body does that for the smell in the room and those ******** smell like that and sewer body spray"
He decided to let that go for now, he did not wanted to go on a fight over a stupid shirt with a powerful vampire, is not like that shirt was autograph jersey or something, He also did not had enouh evidence, He wanted to catch her once again with her fangs on someone about to die. So that he had the right to pull a trigger on her.
"SO you a fan?"



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Seemed he was dropping the subject... ah, well. Only the possibility of him being annoyed by it had caused her to hold onto it for so long. But it looked like he wasn't giving her that edge. "Try being at some stupid clan meeting, and being stuck right next to one for HOURS, who seems to be completely into you." Magus sticks out her tongue. That had been a shitty meeting, and nothing had been decided... the next few meetings, she stuck closer to the other Brujahs... even if being so close to the did make her blood and battlelust rage out of control.

Magus glances down at the shirt, and then back to him. Her fingers curl around her drink, pulling it close. "Maybe. Don't remember, I've heard so much music. And sometimes you just happen to... pick things up." She taunts gently.
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I never know whats coming


Fenrir listens to her to a degree as he feels his phone vibrate for a moment and the initials of one hunter friend of him appear on a Text and saying Last round bar at the end. "That sounds...gross. Nosferatu chicks are the worse, I know one nerd that is into anything with a pulse, " he said and puts his phone back on the pocket.

then turns to look at her and listen to what she was saying "Yeah I see, guess with being 1000years old comes that lapse of memory huh?" he said finishin his mug of beer and putting on the other dishes to clean. "Well I have to go for now, I got to figure out what kill a girl in a museum a week ago, I got a lead now" he said and stars to walk towards the door of the side.


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"Ew." She frowns, and shakes her head. Honestly. Her tastes were pretty broad, but Magus did have a few certain things she didn't like. And looking like a half melted pig carcass that had a matching smell was certainly something she did not appreciate. Her head tips as he checks his phone. "Gonna vanish on me?"

She smiles and waves as he leaves, standing up. With a stretch and a sigh, the woman slowly fades out. Guess it was time to go rough house with some demons. "This better be fun..."
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[[out for the night]]
[[ XD He did ditch her! Buuuuuuuuutt. Alrighty. ]]
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[[sorrry for that last min edit]]
[[[ ninja ]]]
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[[ ninja ninja ]]
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Magus steps out of her room, and slowly makes her way towards the stairs. She seemed to be moving carefully... as if she were trying not to trigger some kind of pain. Last night... had not ended up quite like she expected. Beings she didn't think would ever be there, had decided to pay her a little visit. And a rather painful one, at that.

Sliding over to the couch, she settles down, pulling her knees to her chest. Letting out a sigh, her eyes close. "Freaking... Seraphim..." Magus mumbles out, slowly stretching out across the couch. On top of being tossed around a bit harder than she had liked, she had had to drink blood on the spot. So the Vampire was trying to digest something rather... nasty. Demon blood. Her system wasn't liking it.

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