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 Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:51 am
 
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Casper was a bad combination at the moment. He didn't have anything to do, and he was restless. He supposed to he could work out, train a little bit, but in the long run that wouldn't help him at all. Lavinia wasn't going to die just because Casper was skilled and technical when it came to fighting style. It had taken a master plan for him to kill Ambrosios and between the two ancients Lavinia was the older and stronger one. Not to mention she was as sadistic as they came.
Not even that poison tip was going to help them against Lavinia-noble vampires like her were the equivalent of great white sharks. It took several harpoons to kill them! then then again, hunter technology wouldn't do anything but help then. Sadly however, Casper no longer had access to the poisons and weapons he had helped develop. Besides, one touch could kill a newborn like him right away. But maybe....well Sarah was still a hunter, and she knew his secret and surely wanted to help so she could meet him and get him some of the toxins. He'd have to be smart about it, he didn't want to put Sarah in unnecessary danger, but fighting a battle with vampire poison was better than fighting one without it. Okay that would be his plan! But first he had to get himself together. He figured he was up now and there was no point in going back to a sleep full of nightmares so Casper decided to get himself dressed. Casper as per usual, dressed simply in dark jeans and some sort of striped shirt with a pocket. His sense of temperature was incredibly ******** up despite the snow on the ground. He'd wait for Luna, and for Devonshire, and whoever else was willing to pop up.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:44 am
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Luna sighed and stepped into the shower, leaning her head back and letting the scalding hot water pound into her muscles, never really sure if this helped or if it was just her imagination that appeared to make it better, regardless.... Eyes closed she moved to lean her head against the tile of the shower wall.
Lavinia was coming, coming for Casper and no doubt for whoever helped him and she sighed. Casper St. Clair, the vampire killer turned vampire, living in her home and suicidal as hell. He killed Lavinia's mate and she had enacted her revenge upon him by turning him into the very thing he most despised.... She wondered how he felt, asking vampires for help, associating himself with them... hell associating himself with her. Did he hate her as well she wondered... mind drifting from one thought to the next, jumbled and broken as she remembered and pondered. And what if they were to kill Lavinia, what if they won? Honestly... truthfully she thought this was all going to end with them being slaughtered, all their preparations simply prolonging the inevitable... BUT, what if they DID win, what then, her followers would never leave them alone, not until one or the other was dead, and what of the other ancients? Did they hold any ties with Lavinia? Surely she had her own connections, though no doubt the vampiress would be cocky, coming after a newborn and the "pathetic excuse for a vampire" that Luna was. Even with the hunter Sarah.... a growl escaping her lips at the thought of the girl, even with her help, if she helped at all.... She sighed again. What afterwards? Would Casper try to off himself again after he finally killed Lavinia, perhaps even get that rotten girl to help him? Would Luna survive this? Did she even care? She shook her head and moved a bit, turning to face the spray of the shower head. She didn't think she cared at this point, guilt washing over her as she wondered who would take care of Casper if she were to let herself be killed instead of fighting it. But she was tired, she loved life but hated it at the same time. Hated how her hand had been dealt, hated the missing cards, hated her sorry excuse for existence, she was just tired right now. Resentful of herself for putting herself in such a position and angry she had brought it up in her mind again.
Luckily her thoughts were broken by the sound of knocking downstairs. Theron more than likely though she was still on edge, quickly turning the shower off and grabbing her towel and wrapping it around herself before exiting the bathroom and walking downstairs, to the front entryway, hand on the doorknob. She didn't want Casper opening the door if it was someone other than who she thought it was.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 6:22 pm
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Casper didn't need super hearing to know Luna was in the shower, but for reasons unknown his vision switched to infrared and everything was cloaked in black save for the occasional splash of red and yellow. The water around Luna's form became instantly visible, though her figure was invisible save for a pooling of yellow in what he assumed was her stomach. The yellow seemed to move into the outline of her body and Casper had to admit, this type of vision was pretty incredible. It was like a light show, albeit a very scientific one. He shook his head, his sight regaining it's usual disposition. He walked into the kitchen and examined the damaged he had done to the counter. He really had to get a better grip on himself. He wasn't just some newborn, even if that was what he appeared to be. He was Casper St. Cloud, he had the most control out of anyone he knew. He had to be strong in order for others to stay strong....unless that theory was now totally moot.
He sighed, drumming his fingers against the counter. Suddenly, a scent filled his nostrils and Casper felt pressure on his chest. He knew what that meant, a very old vampire was near. Lavinia? No, when Lavinia was near, well he had felt like he was suffocating so maybe this was....Devonshire? Casper hoped at least. And on cue there was a knock on the door. Casper moved to get it when he was cut off by Luna...who was in nothing but a towel? Okay then. He personally like to answer the door fully clothed but to each their own. Actually maybe her lack of clothing wasn't such a good idea because Casper was feeling oddly possessive of the vampiress right now. He walked up behind her and place a hand on her waist from behind her. He wasn't making a pass, or being totally domineering, Casper was just saying that he was...there, and if someone walked in that he didn't particularly trust, which was like everyone save for Sarah and his grandmother, well Casper was going to make sure he could protect both Luna and the house.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 6:34 pm
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Luna gave a tilt of her head at the feel of a hand on her waist and looked over her shoulder at Casper with a raised eyebrow though she said nothing as she turned the knob of the door and stepped back enough to let Theron inside, glancing over the males shoulder into the hallway as he entered. Almost predictably the first thing out of Devonshire's mouth was "Why are you in a towel?" as she shut the door and looked at him, stepping around the two males to get to the stairs so she could dress. "I was in the shower, and if it was Lavinia or one of her brute followers I didn't want Casper to be the one to open the door." It was interesting just what exactly that sentence implied, the vampiress willing to take the risk of sacrificing her own life to ensure that Casper had the warning that could save his own, then again she could have just meant she didn't want Casper in plain view, who ever knew about anything these days. She continued up the stairs and towards her room, leaving Theron with Casper for the time being.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 7:20 pm
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His prediction had been correct, Devonshire was at the door. The vampire's presence did make Casper uncomfortable, just because this was a pretty powerful vamp, but the tables had sort of turned. Devonshire was actually going to help him-well, more Luna actually. But these days Luna and Casper seemed to go together like Batman and Robin so if you helped one, you helped the other.
Casper removed his hand from Luna as she began to move away. Well obviously she was in a towel because she had just taken a shower, that was also why she was covered in water droplets.
Casper turned to Luna at her statement. Well if it was Lavinia, it would have probably been better had Casper opened the door-he was slightly more qualified to deal with ancient vampires than Luna was, despite the little blonde being older than him.
Luna made her way to the stairs and it dawned on Casper that she was leaving him alone with Devonshire. Maybe not the smartest move. This wasn't the time for tension though.
"Hi" God why was he always so awkward! "Um, can I get you anything? Wa-" He was going to say water, but vampires didn't drink water did they. "You can sit down if you want...or stand." Yeah Casper didn't do much entertaining, he didn't really have a handle on how to address his current situation. But maybe he'd get into business, because Casper had experience with that.
"Thank you for helping Luna-and as a result myself. I know the situation with Lavinia doesn't directly concern you but I'm grateful for your cooperation and find that you're actions have been decidedly admirable." Okay a little flattery wasn't going to hurt, right?
"I was just wondering, if you did in fact manage to gain....ancient help? I would just like to know what I'm getting myself into in case it's just Luna and myself with your help, or if we have another."
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 7:57 pm
 Theron raised an eyebrow and turned to look at Casper with a small frown at his questioning. So, had Casper put her up to asking about help or had she told him. "Waiting till Luna is back seems like the best idea to me so everything can be put out into the open once and then be done with. It's never good to say your plans more than once if you can help it." he finished, dark eyes looking over him for a moment, lord only knew what he was pondering as his gaze slid around the house slowly listening as Luna moved around though his gaze stayed about shoulder level on the wall behind Casper as he listened to the girl making her way down the stairs.
Luna threw on the first pair of pants and shirt she grabbed after her bra and underwear were in place and made her way down the stairs, she needed to make sure Theron wasn't going to be hostile towards Casper, or vice versa. "Okay so what's the plan?" she asked as she made her way down the stairs, gesturing for the other two to follow her into the kitchen as she walked past them and began grabbing a glass for Casper and getting ready to get the pitcher out of the fridge before Theron spoke, face looking downcast at his comment.
Theron followed the girl, sitting down at a kitchen table and frowning at Luna. "This isn't the time to play house Lunista, leave the drinks for after we discuss what needs to be discussed." he repremanded her.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 8:19 pm
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Well apparently flattery and business principles didn't work too well on someone like Theron Devonshire. Casper had to admit he was antsy and wanted to know who Devonshire had contacted, if he had contacted anyone, now, but he understood where Devonshire was coming from. Of course Theron didn't like a famous vampire hunter gone vampire, Casper had probably killed some of this guy's friends.
"Understood" He said tersely not in the mood for anymore host play with a vampire he wasn't terribly fond of. It was weird though, what was Devonshire looking at? Casper didn't mind not being the center of attention, but he didn't exactly like being ignored either.
Casper turned around, spinning a little because he was still a sucker for old habits and turning his back on a vampire with Devonshire's status was something Casper had been viciously trained never to do.
Casper eyed the other man but followed Luna. He felt like the odd one out, but at the same time he wasn't here to make friends or fit in, so he didn't much care. There were more important things at hand like what was the plan?
Casper frowned as Devonshire reprehended Luna. That was uncalled for. It wasn't like you had to drop everything you were doing in order to discuss a plan. You didn't need your hands in order to listen and what if Luna was nervous and actually needed to blood to calm her down? Even if Casper wasn't sexist by any means and recognized that often times the females were even harder to challenge than the males he fought, Casper still had a soft spot for women. He wasn't a good lover or boyfriend or whatever, but he was still a man and it bothered him when other men bossed women around and treated them like inferiors.
"She's thirsty." Casper said with his voice hard. Casper didn't wait for any response whatsoever and plucked the pitcher from the fridge and poured a glass of blood defiantly. So maybe it wasn't the best move to go against the person helping him, but Casper was trying to make a point. He wasn't going to grovel despite his former flattery and if Devonshire wasn't even going to play nice to the girl he had turned into a vampire then taken in, well Casper wasn't going to play nice either. This was Luna's house and that's were Casper's loyalties lied.
"If we're going to discuss, discuss." There was no reason the older vampire couldn't talk away while they poured some drinks.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:03 pm
Theron frowned and shook his head. "She's getting a drink for you Casper, Lu doesn't eat when she's nervous." he replied blandly, not having to add that he'd spent far more time with the girl than Casper had, watching as he was proven right and Luna sat down after Casper poured his own glass of drink. Theron convinced that he was right gave a nod and continued on like nothing had happened. "In an answer to your question earlier Casper, yes I've called someone, he should be here sooner than later but he'll get here when he damn well feels like it." he gave a shrug and a bit of a smirk, Eros wanted to meet Casper anyways, though he'd let the elder vampire talk about what he wanted to talk about. "Now, do either of you have any resources beside's yourself?" he asked.
Luna bit her lip a bit, sitting down after Casper poured his drink and folding her hands in her lap submissively, reminded sharply of her days of being married again. Theron having pretty much dismissed her nervousness as he brought it out into the open and she suppressed a small sigh. "I have the lab if you guys need it, I'm no good at developing things that can hurt people though." she said with a frown, though she was sure she had the know how to try it it still made her cringe inside at the thought of violence.... Even if it was necessary, then again... she'd do what she had to to protect Casper.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:39 pm
Luna nodded as Casper spoke, frown on her face at the mention of Casper's connection to the hunter society. Man she hated that girl... Stupid jealousy... gonna have to get over and hide that....
Her head darted upwards, eyes wide and an inadvertent whimper issuing from her throat and she couldn't help the cringe she gave before shaking her head vigorously and standing stone still, grim look on her face as she faced the doorway, standing up. She didn't smell the same smell from before but.... she had the same urge to cower and make herself as inconspicuous as possible and she walked around the table slowly and very carefully, pausing as a hand reached out and touched her shoulder, making her jump and whirl around.
"I'll get it Luna." the male told her, Eros' presence still familiar after so many years. Then again one seldom forgot such a.... demanding presence. Gently enough but firmly he made Luna sit down in the chair as he stood up, going to the door and opening it with a small gentlemanly smile. "Hello Eros, do come in." he said and stepped back to let the man enter.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:32 pm
 Casper bit his lip. He did not know what to expect. Ancient vampires were well known, but they were much more known in the vampire community than in the hunter society. Lavinia and Ambrosios were exceptions, and were only because they continued to be blood thirsty monsters that destroyed towns and cities. Most of the ancient vampires (though there were like four or five) had stopped acting like they were in the age of vampires thus weren't terribly famous amongst vampire hunters. Who Devonshire had brought was a mystery but based solely on this presence, Casper could tell he hadn't short changed them.
"Nice haircut Devonshire." The ancient vampire stepped into the condo soundlessly though the shoes he was wearing probably should have made a sound. But that was Eros Zourlos for you, and enigma. He was a tiny thing, maybe 5'8 at the most and baby faced, extremely baby faced.
"What no kiss on the cheek? It's only been six hundred years." And already the sarcasm was settling in. At first glance Eros wasn't very threatening. He wasn't tall or broad or littered with scars, he was just the opposite. And the dirty blonde wisps of hair framing his face didn't help his argument. Neither did pillow lips...
Truth be told Eros looked more like a girl than he did a 2000 year old vampire, but that was what happened when you were transformed into a vampire before you were out of your teenage years. "It's snowing, so I had to bundle up to camouflage, that's why I'm late." Then again Eros wasn't really late at all. He undid a few buttons on his expensive looking peacoat and dipped his head down a little to chew on his scarf.
"Introduce me." He said eyes Devonshire like the vampire was an idiot. The ancient vampire stepped further into the condo entirely aware of the affect his presence had on other vampires yet not caring whatsoever. Overall Eros looked extremely bored, that is until he caught a glimpse of both Luna and Casper. A gleam struck his blue eyes as he continued to hold the scarf between his pearly teeth.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:59 pm
Theron didn't protest nor did he say anything about the kiss on the cheek or the male being "late" "This is Lunista Le'Croix." he gestured to the blonde girl looking up at them from her seat. "And that is Casper St. Clair." he pointed to the male. "Lu, Casper. This is Eros Zourios, an old... friend of mine." he said, looking around at the gathered people, face kept neutral
Luna watched as the male walked into the house, still as a statue in her seat and listening to the introductions, eyes widening a bit at the name. She'd heard a few stories from Theron about the male and his name was popular enough as far as the history books went and she gave a brief nod, standing up slowly and looking around though she kept her eyes downcast instinctively, not liking feeling like this at all... "We've been talking in the kitchen so far but we can move to the living room, the chairs are comfier there." she offered quietly, hands clamped together in front of her though she did take a moment to look at Casper and see how he was doing.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:25 pm
Oh s**t. Yeah Casper had heard of an Eros Zourlos but unlike Lavinia and Ambrosios Eros was rumored to either be dead or totally estranged-and Casper had so hoped that was true. Eros Zourlos had been one of those conquerors from back in the day, and they were the worst type of vampires really. Then again, now that was the perfect type of vampire for Casper to learn from. Eros didn't look like Ambrosios had...which was powerful and cocky, not this ancient vampire looked more like-well he looked a little bit like one of those androgynous paintings Leonardo Da Vinci had painted during the Renaissance. Looks aside, Casper wasn't sure he appreciated that gleam of interest in the blonde's eyes.
Eros faint smile turned into a full on smirk as the scarf fell from his lips. This was terribly interesting and Eros was getting a sick pleasure from the whole ordeal. He could tell the two were having trouble with his presence, but it wasn't like Eros could turn on and off how old he was. But that wasn't why he was so...giddy.
"I see you still like to surround yourself with good looking vampires." Oh was Eros going to milk this. "Your protogee I presume? Well it's obvious as to why you turned her." It wasn't an attack on Luna so much as it was teasing Theron. In fact, Eros was sort of complimenting Luna by calling her...pretty...in a far more suggestive manner.
He watched the vampiress stand up and address him humbly. Eros had an air of authority and a stance that demanded respect, too bad he was about to ruin it.
"Comfy sounds good, but hold on a sec." Here he was, talking to Luna like they were bffs. He was about to do something even crazier.
"Casper St.Clair, I understand you're the killer of an old employer of mine." Casper personally didn't think that sounded good. He was a famous vampire hunter, why would an ancient vampire want to help him? God this Eros character was giving him such anxiety.
"I can't deny that." He said standing up and moving past the counter and closer to the ancient vampire.
"Mmhm" Without any warning whatsoever Eros was...hugging Casper. "Good boy Casper!"
Casper looked ready to die from shock. He had expected an attack not a ******** hug! Eros let go and Casper stood there wide eyed and confused as ******** everyone in the living room I want to sit in a comfy chair."
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:49 pm
Theron said nothing as before, waiting till the other two told them just what exactly it was that they had planned. Casper had said something about Hunter help, better to get everyone over here and on the same page. If the girl was going to help them then she needed to know who she was working with, and vice versa. Theron didn't trust any of the hunters to be frank and considering the three of them were all vampires, he honestly didn't see any reason for Casper's to be helping them in any way.
Had she not been so.... utterly disturbed at this guys presence she would have blushed and been embarrassed because of the compliment but she really didn't even notice it all that much as she tried to calm her natural instincts. However, Luna froze in place, listening with concern. If it would have been possible she would have gotten more tense at Ero's killing comment and even more tense at the answer, she felt like a spring, wound up too tight and ready to explode at the slightest provocation. Though she wouldn't dream of hurting the guy that was supposed to be helping them, not as if she could but... She blinked in surprise as Casper was hugged, looking at him with her own confused face as Eros parted from him, taking a moment before shaking her head and giving a nod, walking past Eros and Theron and showing them the way to the living room, giving a worried glance over her shoulder to Casper again.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 8:41 am
Things had gotten quite a bit more complicated with the arrival of a certain ancient Greek vampire. Nothing was adding up it seemed. The name Eros was known, so Casper realized they were in the same room as someone to be reckoned with, but the vampire himself was...unorthodox it seemed. Casper had just been hugged! Out of all the reactions he could have spurred on from Eros, Casper had compelled him to an embrace? But why? And what was with the "Good Boy!"? Wasn't killing another ancient vampire frowned upon? Unless all ancient vampires were secretly out to get each other? Or maybe it was a personal strife between the two that Casper had settled by killing Ambrosios? God this was way too complicated.
All musing aside, Casper decided to help Luna play host because he happened to live here too...even if it was Luna's house. Ever the vampire hunter, Casper kept a close eyes on both Devonshrie and Eros (whose name was a testament to how old he was). Theron wasn't predictable in the least (save for the fact that he was controlling as ********) which made his older friend even less predictable. He had hugged Casper for ******** sake! Who had expected that to happen! Taking a deep breath, the first one that had come to him since the ancient's arrival, Casper sat on he couch and pulled Luna softly down next to him by the hand. Okay safety in numbers here and he felt a lot more comfortable next to someone he A, actually liked, and B, was feeling as freaked out as him. Besides, the elder vampires seemed controlling enough to find their own seats.
Eros wasn't too picky when it came to hospitality. He wasn't a king and he knew it. And anyway, he was here for the entertainment factor, not so much the pampering one. If he wanted to be treated like he was royalty, he'd have gone to a spa and gotten a Roman bath. Ah those were the days. To be terribly honest, Eros wasn't easy going, but he wasn't high maintenance either. He was just too old to care much about anything. He wasn't like Lavinia or Ambrosios, they had had each other all these years and that sort of gave them purpose. Eros on the other hand was alone in his ancient escapades and found that being alone had been his best bet at adapting to the changing times. It probably didn't help that everyone Eros had had a relationship with (like a real one that involved love and not just sex) was brutally murdered. This Lavinia ordeal however, was giving Eros purpose. Lavinia was just as bad as her thankfully dead husband and there was no way in hell Eros was going to sit back and watch Lavinia take out a sweet vengeance in the name of Ambrosios. Eros would rather puke up human foods for a year.
He sat himself down in a chair and put a finger to his lip. The action made him look a little bit like a female porn star but all his prettiness was canceled out by the red sheen that over came his eyes once a shadow washed over the room.
"So Lavinia's giving you a problem Casper St. Clair and as a result dear Lunista Le'Croix will fall alongside you for her compassion." He pursed his lips making him look even younger oddly enough. Eros' eyes switched between Casper and Luna sharply. "I'm assuming she's already targeted friends and family, Lavinia's a b***h like that. She brings in people that have nothing to do with the real issue and as a result devastation ensues." Eros clicked his tongue. "You know Casper St.Clair, for a vampire hunter, I'm incredibly attracted to you." He winked suggestively but decided that maybe that was enough teasing for now. Or not....
"You've got the whole package going on-and look at those cheekbones wow-Lunista Le'Croix you devil you're just like your daddy over here, taking in the pretty ones." He flashed them a toothy grin...one which Casper did not return.
Casper was way too straight to be flattered, in fact he was pretty weirded out. The newborn pursed his lips and sucked in his cheeks uncomfortably. This got so weird so fast.
"Back to business though right? Theron Devonshire here had informed me of the situation and I'm more than willing to give you an inspirational comeback. You're right to assume Lavinia will use ancient tactics and you're also correct in believing these tactics to be brutal at their kindest. This isn't a fight it's a war and as such you must operate like an army. Lavinia isn't as bulky as Ambrosios was but she's far smarter and has a lot more patience. She won't screw up-which mean you all can't either. I can smell her near the buildings surrounding us but it's very faint. I'll mark the doors and windows with a little blood and that should keep you safe enough for the time being. Lavinia knows I hate her guts and she knows I would have killed Ambrosios had not a certain hunter done it for me. Our only issue now is Lavinia's got a loyal band of ignorant followers and I haven't turned anyone in almost a thousand years. This isn't Eclipse either, her band of followers isn't like Victoria's stupid band of babies. These vampires have been around a while and have contacts of their own. So were going to have to learn how to take out a lot of bodies in almost no time." Well someone was a Twilight buff. But like actually, Eros was. He'd read every teen vampire novel in existence and Twilight was definitely his favorite.
Eros looked at the two young vampires on the couch. "Are you guys dating?"
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