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Diana slowly came to a stop at the end of a path, it spitting in two directions. She was unsure of which way to go so she just closed her eyes and spun around a few times. Deciding she would go in any direction she faced when she stopped. Though as she came to a stop she felt slightly dizzy and light headed. Her fever had started to rise again from all the running and excitement. "Calm down..." she whispered to herself as she slowly started walking down one of the paths, heading toward the center of the maze.

Sara smiled as she slowly looked up at him. Having felt him kiss the top of her head. "True. But even though we are parents...how else do you expect young people to act." she said softly before slowly standing up, wrapping her arms around his neck. "It wasn't that long ago when we couldn't keep our hand off each other as well." she said softly, running her fingers through his hair.

Naomi slowly looked over to the stove when she heard someone laugh. "Sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt you two. But do you think one of you could help me. I'm trying to get a glass..." she said softly as she slowly looked away, trying hard not to blush but wasn't really seceding. They were both so handsome that she couldn't help herself.

Gaia Name: Therealshanaku
Name: Dr. Harlen J. Sinclair (often just called Sinclair)
Age: 232 (or 223... or was it 322... doesn't really matter)
Race: Immortal Human
Bio: Originally a southern doctor of some repute, he was commissioned to develop research to ensure America's military dominance. After a run in with a vampire, he managed to splice the DNA and grant himself immortality from aging and some minor healing capabilities, but did not need to drink blood (though this did leave him weaker than the average vampire). After a brief encounter with authorities, he disappeared, occasionally posing as someone else to gain access to high level research. His only regret has been his inability to fully remove his southern accent.
Appearance:
Weapon Specialty: Like any true southern gentleman, he is very familiar with pistols, as a duel may happen at any moment. He also uses a sword cane that he owned previous to his immortality, which has been repaired and improved many times.
Special Abilities: Molecular distortion- When focusing, can alter the atomic formation of an object. Useful for repairing and breaking objects. This also allows him to see the structure of an object if focusing intently. !Warning!: This ability releases residual amounts of radiation that he is immune to, but can cause health complications in others (ex. blistering, cancer, nerve damage).
Other: Carries several southern traditions (saying sir, removing a hat when entering a home, etc.). Is, in fact, gay, but tends to avoid relationships. Extremely dedicated to personal knowledge.

Asmodeus looked to the girl with a smile "im sorry my dear, I must leave you for the moment, I will make sure to speak with you again after you take in everything I just told you, now then if you will excuse me I will be on my way." he partially bowed and then turned back towards the manor, heading inside and eventually to the main entrance, seeing another interesting new face, he knew this one, had heard of him once before. he began walking towards the new man. "Ah, I believe I know of you, Harlen Sinclair, the human that defied death with science, there were many in hell that were upset with this new discovery, they complained to the reapers, alas, they had little they could do, but where are my manors, I am Asmodeus, and I welcome you to Taline manor, a safe haven for all that wish it, peaceful...ish and stocked with any kind of food you may need. although being a human you don't really need anything all that special or rare...I would assume."

Scanning this new person up and down, Sinclair makes a mental note to add a new research paper on the hierarchy of the layers of hell, smiling that his research was noticed by someone of power. He takes of his hat and bows. "A pleasure, sir. Lucky for you, I don't care enough for anyone to spread my immortality, and I imagine that has been my saving grace. I take it you live here? I was thinking of maybe relocating while I research some... less orthodox topics." While saying this, he slowly focuses on the construction of Asmodeus's DNA, attempting to memorize the complex chain.

"People occasionally notice me staring intently, but they never know just how close I'm looking." Sinclair laughs, but nervously watches the suitcase. It contains mostly clothes, a few necessary formulas, and a laptop, but also an item... He stops himself from thinking any further, in case someone could tell. He found that, with the people he's meeting, it was more than just likely. He looks into the room, sparsely but nicely furnished. Turning to Asmodeus "Well, thank you. I should probably unpack, but I may be wandering the manor afterwards. Just have to make sure to hide my scent and pulse. It's dangerous to be human in places like this."

Sinclair takes a small vial out of his case, taking a small syringe and injecting the liquid into his neck. The familiar sense of tiredness sweeps over him as his heart rate slows to a near stop. Normally enough to kill someone who relied on a heartbeat, he just simply feels a bit drowsy and makes his humanity masked to most beings that could sense a heartbeat. He then attaches caps to his canines, realistic enough that you would only notice if you looked closely. Feeling prepared, he decides to head down to the kitchen and eat. While not necessary, he likes to keep up some semblance of humanity.

Sinclair takes off his hat and bows deeply. "It is I who is sorry, ma'am. I'm a bit out of it right now..." Replacing his hat, he stares deeply into her eyes. To anyone else, it would seem a very touching and deep moment. In reality, he is examining her DNA. An odd chromosome here, a misplaced gene there, she was definitely a vampire. "You seem a tad young to be a child of the night... Sorry, where are my manners? I am Harlen Sinclair. Dr. Harlen Sinclair." He smiles warmly, flashing his fake fangs.

Angel couldn't help but smile when he said that she was a bit young to be a creature of the night, which meant he knew that she was a vampire. "Yes well I was kidnapped at a young age and changed several years later...." she said as she slowly stood, dusting herself off. She then noticed that he had fangs but they seemed a bit fake. It then took her a few seconds before realizing that his scent was not that of vampire but that of an immortal human. She had actually met one before during her travels. "I would not wear fake fangs around here. That is just an insult to us real vampires. You just have to be yourself and you will be excepted here in the manor." she said with a smile, looking him in the eye. "But you know you look rather young to be an immortal human yourself." she said with a slight giggle, proud of herself for being able to tell what he was.

Alice smiled softly as she looked up at him. "I am fine. I've felt worse then this." she said softly. She then leaned up and kissed his cheek softly. "We'll just have to do something to make the discomfort go away...." she whispered into his ear, unable to stop blushing.

Diana nodded as she followed him. She was trying hard to keep her temperature from rising but it didn't seem to be working. After a few minutes they come to the center of the maze, where she noticed a big cherry tree. She slowly let go of Adain's hand and walked over to it, her face pale as she sat down under it. She was also taking in deep breaths as she tried to relax and rest a bit.

Hitome smiled softly as she felt his hand on her stomach, asking how they where doing. "We are both fine. Just needed some blood." she said softly before placing her hand on his. "May I ask which you would like? A boy or a girl?" she asked softly with a smile.

Seth smirked when he heard Sevren gasp slightly. He loved how Sevren acted. It was long before he slid his hand up Sevren's back, moving his shirt up so it was to his shoulders. He wanted to to remove it from him without ripping it off.

Naomi couldn't help but giggle as she took the glass from him. "It's alright. I didn't see anything. It's just the position you two were in that I thought you had been doing something." she said as she poured herself a glass of blood. "Plus you look good with slight blush on your cheeks. I'm betting your partner has't seen that before." she said with a slight giggle, looking over to John. She winked slightly to him.

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