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Jacque grinned underneath his hood. "All men? No. Not all men hope to get laid all the time. Enunch don't, because they dont have that drive at all. Gay men and straight men however, do. You can smell it too, don't lie. You are a lycan, you have the sense of smell, you can smell it just as well as I can, perhaps better. Just because I shun my other form, does not mean I shun my other abilities."

He slowly took off his hood, to reveal his blond hair and green eyes. "Also, you are aware that over 50% of all marriages end in divorce within the first three years, and that another 10% end in divorce within the next 20 years. So no, most humans do not remain with that mate and only that mate for life. And do you know why most of those marriages end in divorce? Infidelity. The men cheat. Humans are sex-driven animals, you know it as well as I do. You cannot deny it."

He shook his hair, letting his hair get out of it's flattened state. "As for why I am here? You said it yourself, I like killing people, even though I do not. The Truth? The truth is that I got stuck in a crowd and got pushed down here and cant leave because of the damn people. And I can't be alone because of the ******** closeness of this damn area. So I decided to atleast be with one of my own species. Especially a beautiful one."

Jacque shook his head, letting his hair dangle in front of his eyes. "The Murderous intent, is because I live minute to minute. I dont think of consequences, I act. That is what I do, and that's how I cope with what I am and who I am. I am not a murderer, I have never killed anything in my life, well nothing worth mentioning anyway. All death that have come at my hands have been accidents, not purposeful."

Taking his gloved hands, he replaced his hood, eyes shining blue from underneath it. "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. If I think you beautiful, then who are you to argue with it? Accept it and move on, or dwell on it, either way suits me well."

"I suppose," Sibyl pondered aloud, "that makes sense seeing as though I'm quite similar though I do have a small bit of human to me and that part is rationale and thinking about consequences. Rarely do I fear consequences or allow them to hinder me but there have been times when its stopped me from doing things that might not be within my best interest. As for deaths being accidents, I don't buy that. You may be able to accidentally kill someone but if you are aiming to hurt them then you should well know that you could kill them." Death to Sibyl was no accident if the person who killed intended to kill or intended harm. Even if it was self-defense, she still considered it murder.

"I am no one to argue with it, your opinion is your own. For the record, though, I was not arguing with you. I was merely questioning your opinion seeing as though you said that you find lycans or wolves repulsive. If so I do not understand how you would find beauty in something you find repulsive though I do suppose there is the whole Beauty and the Beast story that somewhat relates to that." Sibyl was mainly speaking aloud to herself though she was informing the lycan that she was not arguing with him whereas she was merely questioning his opinion.

Since he never bothered to respond to her offer to get him out of the subway she decided that she'd address it as opposed to leaving it alone and assuming that he didn't want to talk about it or whatever. "You never bothered to answer my question, Mr. hooded lycan. Are you wanting me to escort you out of the subway so that you may be on your merry little way or did you avoid the question because you do not want me to lead you out of this place?"

Pummel sat on an old bench inside of the subway, just minutes ago a flock of lycans had walked over to her, they had a long conversation untill one of the werewolfs had sensed the smell of a vampire. Pummel now sat alone in the darkness, she had lost all fear towards vampires since she had met Markus, she knew that not all vampires where as friendly as him but still... Her golden eyes searched the black darkness of the night, a few rats ran by, she started hunting one of them in her lycan form for fun but decided that it was too risky, if a hunter saw her running around in the subways she was catfood! She sighed and leaned back, she could hear someone talking somewhere in the subway, outside it was raining.

Pummel smiled at Markus, her eyes looking at him in a warm loving way
" You mean Sibyll found a boyfriend?" She giggled, the thought of Sibyll actually loving somebody seemed so weird. Pummel looked at the roof and than at Markus, she smiled even more " Cool trick by the way, can you turn into a bat?"

Sibyl frowned upon detecting Markus' scent as he'd apparently gotten the wrong impression and had passed it onto the dog-like werewolf. A boyfriend and her? It was a pretty unlikely thing since people were most often scared away by her predatorial demenor as Markus had pointed out. Most people could sense that she was different somehow and the fact that they could almost feel it caused them to drift away from her and avoid her. She didn't mind it as she was used to being a loner so the chances of her getting a boyfriend were slim to none.

Since the germophobe and James were probably still planning to discuss odd matters she decided that she'd go and talk with the other two who'd apparently gotten the wrong impression. It then seemed that they were poking fun at her and she rolled her eyes at it. "Nope I don't have a boyfriend and probably never will. As for why they're storming me and not you is anyone's guess. First people were afraid of me and now they're following me around so it's a weird change ..."

Perhaps she should have been insulted by Markus' comment but she really didn't care if he found her beautiful or not. She wasn't exactly out to please the world, she was just there because she'd been born into it and now she was living because it was her instinct to and nothing more. She appreciated life and intended to prolong hers for as long as she possibly could before she had to go. Survival was an instinct and it definitely helped in keeping her alive.

Pummel giggled " How romantic" She barked and grew two blond furry ears, her nails grew longer, she remained in her human form though
" So which one of them do you want as your mate Sibyll?"
She tipped her head slightly and her ears twitched