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Yuki raised an elegant eyebrow at the woman sliding back, and approached slyly. One of his fangs rested over his lower lip, and he returned the bloody hand to his side. "Now, now, love~ I gave you the choice..." He said to the cowering figure before him. "But," Yuki paused, shrugging off his already too-loose cloak. It fell into a neat fold on the ground, making hardly any noise as it landed. "Since you seem to want to get awa..."

She shrieked, and the light flashed brilliantly around them, dazing him. The sheer shock let his more rational mind take over, and he fell to his knees, clutching his head. "Ugh..." Yuki moaned, this time in a painful way that vaguely resembled a hangover moan. He shakily lowered his hands to inspect them, and his newly darker eyes widened. What was he doing before...? He was in the hospital, and then...? His mind drew a blank.

A woman flashed across his mind. She squeaked...and the cowering...bloody snow...

"Oh, Oh, Lord, no. Please. I didn't mean to..." He whimpered quietly. Oh, this had been a bad idea. A very bad idea. And, as bad as killing that poor woman was, the idea of what Glissa would do to him once she found out made him wish he were already dead.

...well, deader, anyway.

After what seemed to be hours, (but was really only a minute or so), he couldn't bear to look at his hands any longer. Somewhere, seemingly miles away, the pale, bloody boy heard someone scuttle to hide behind something, but it didn't register that it was only a foot or so away. He slowly, numbly, rose to stand. His legs were shaking badly - he hadn't actually killed anyone in two decades, so the entire concept seemed completely foreign and gastly to him. His knees gave way and he crashed to the ground with a loud thud.


"Oh, why bother." He muttered loudly,the snow brushing against his skin and seeping into his pants. He extended his pale arms onto the ground, making his body somewhat resemble a uneven crucifix. It was somewhat fitting, though entirely unintentional. "Glissa's going to kill me when she finds out what I did. Might as well just lay here and wait."

Yuki blinked, confused, as a woman's face came into view. Hadn't he...?

"Uhm. Hello." He said, blinking at her. "...you're not as dead as I thought you were." He sat up and eyed her over. She didn't appear to be injured at all, which was definitely a good thing, though she did appear to be shaken up. Understandable, given the circumstances. And now Glissa wouldn't kill him! Oh, things were definitely shaping up for the better!

"I'm terribly sorry about that...you startled me, and...well," He cringed sheepishly. "It wasn't the best idea to do that..." Realizing his manners - even if the situation really didn't call for it at this point - Yuki shifted his weight to one side and wiped his now free hand off on his pants as best he could, (which, admittedly, was just as dirty afterward, but he tried, and that's what counts), before extending it out pleasantly. "I know it's a bit late to make a good first impression, but...you won't mind if I try, will you?" He smiled, making sure to keep his fangs inside his mouth.

He winced a bit as the blood squished lightly between them. Maybe it would have been better to do a simple, 'Hello! And you are?', instead of making her obviously more uncomfortable than she already was. 'Oh well~' The vampire thought to himself, 'might as well make the most of it.' And it wasn't as though he could turn back time and stop himself from putting the poor mortal throught this whole bothersome event anyway, so making it slightly worse probably didn't matter as much.

"I'm Ketsueki Yuki, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance." He leaned down and pressed his cold lips to the back of her hand, hoping he wasn't being too forward.

Yuki bit his lip as Koori went down on the ground, knowing it was his fault that those papers were probably beyond the point of salvation. He sighed to himself, and knelt down. "Is there any way I can help...?" Though, eyeing the decayingly soggy paper, he knew it probably was easier said than done.

"I"m really terribly sorry..." He started, picking up a blood stained paper and brushing it off. "Here, let me get those..." His hands deftly slid the papers together and he arranged them into as neat a stack as possible with damp papers, before handing them to Koori and standing up. The vampire slung his cloak over his shoulders, tying the chain together, and pulled his hair out from underneath the fabric.

"I'd best be off then, before I cause any more trouble..."

The vampire chuckled a bit. "No, I don't believe flaming papers wouldn't be any sort of improvement, however amusing it would be." He paused at the following question, though, surprised at how kind a person would have to be to show such concern toward the person that had, albiet unintentionally, tried to kill them. "As for the other, I don't have a place to stay, persay, but I'm perfectly alright waiting outside until morning. I might take a stroll around, and perhaps try and find Glissa." He'd almost forgotten that the whole reason he was here was to speak with her, and, more importantly, ask about that concerning distress he felt emit from her earlier.

(that made meh feel special x3)