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 Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:36 pm
Jeika let out a sick laugh, terribly amused with her reaction. He could feel the worry that built inside of her on how her brothers would feel about her appearance, and started down the hill after her. You really should be more careful if you're going to wear your fangs like that, you know, he called to her, still chuckling as he wabbled in an almost trunken manner. Before he continued, and before Bianca could blink, Jeika stood infront of her wonce more, grinning, his arms folded over his chest. You should really get some dinner, don't you think? He shifted to offer her his wrist, deep blue veins pulsing as only a vampire would see them as he lifted his skin to her, a devilish grin on his lips still.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:45 pm
"Ah'd rather feed on rats," she snapped, wanting to spit on him, too, but he''d hit just the right button. Her eyes locked onto the tiny, pulsing veins in his writs. Easy to break, even in an old one, so small . . . .
She snarled, animalistically, shaking her head, snapping in a terribly unladylike way, "Get bent. Go bothah someone who lahkes you half as much as you do."
This was not at all a mistruth. She didn't like him a bit. She didn't dislike him, either, however. But ye gods, did he piss her off. She proceeded down the hill, signifigantly slower, blinking, slowly, trying to clear her blurry, fuzzy vision.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:49 pm
Jeika rolled his eyes and let her go, well knowing from the slowing pulsations in her body that she was going to pass out from lack of sustanance very soon. As you wish...he snickered, eyes watching her as she moved, waiting for her to fall. He was well aware just how pissed off she was getting - and it excited him. He hadn't been able to get under anyone's skin since he'd arrived in the underground, and a little hate was what he needed right now, regardless who it came from.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:58 pm
She got to the bottom of the hill before collapsing against a tree, head tilted back and swimming, wincing as she tried to regain control. If she'd not lost the blood from her tongue, she'd be fine. It was her own damned fault.
When she couldn't make her head stop swimming, she rolled her head back forward, suddenly wishing Nikolaus were there,
"All right," she said, her voice cool and collected, lacking even the minimal amount of fear she'd born before, "So what now?"
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 11:03 pm
Without verbally answering her question, Jeika held Bianca's head and bent to kiss her, moving his tongue over her lips and letting one of her needle-like fangs pierce it. He kept his eyes on her, and a grin on his lips, as he moved his tongue back from her mouth and ran the blood over her lips, rising his head some to let her taste. Now, you should be more careful, and not be so scared to take a little help when it's offered...he purred, his tone much more sexual than the sarcastic tones he'd offered before. He shifted Bianca and himself to the ground, keeping her head on his lap before bending to offer the blood from his mouth again, eyes not so much as blinking as he looked to her.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 11:18 pm
She squeaked, softly, wincing and anticipating something signifigantly more painful than what happened. When it didn't happen, she blinked in confusion at first, trying to figure out what was going on. But then he was kissing her, and there was the taste of sweet, strong blood. She closed her eyes, sighing softly.
She would have pushed for more, but her extremities were numb, from shock and lack of blood, so she let him take care of her, relaxing more than she should have with him. She'd hate herself for it later, she knew.
She kissed him back, softly, tasting him.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 11:22 pm
Jeika grinned, keeping his eyes open and watching Bianca as she moved her lips back to his, allowing her more of what she needed. With a soft breath he closed his miniscule wound, cutting her off but letting her figure that out on her own as he supported her delicate weight, not letting her sink completely to the forest floor.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 11:28 pm
She noticed directly, when the blood flow stopped,a nd faltered, blushing brightly and opening her eyes. She set her elbows down to hold herself up, eager, immediately, to hold herself up, looking up at him with hooded, suspicious eyes. Fear was gone, and replace with deep rooted suspicion. He wanted something,a nd it made her very, very nervous.
" . . . thank you."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 11:36 pm
You're welcome. Jeika offered to Bianca, grinning as he rose now that she held herself up. You should get home now - you don't want to worry those protective brothers of yours now, do you? he taunted, shifting to make his way in not quite the same direction, where he knew his home to be. Inwardly, he wanted her to stop him. After all, he could feel the suspicion in her, and what else when curious does one do? Question it.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 11:41 pm
She shivered, wrapping the jacket around her shoulders, waching after him, ruefully, more hurt by that comment than by anything that had been said to her in a long time. It made her feel, more than anything he could have said or done, helpless, and small. She felt simultaneously violated, insulted, honored and hurt.
Finally, before he got out of ear shot, she chimed up, in a soft, weak voice,
"Why did you do that? What's going to happen to me, now? I mean . . . "
She swallowed heavily, knowing she didn't have to speak her fear of poison or blood bonding, or worse. He knew.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 11:48 pm
Jeika stopped his steps, still in a rather drunken manner, and turned to look to where he'd left Bianca. Nothing at all is going to happen. Nothing more than if you were to find some stranger on the street and feed from them. He shifted to face her fully, though they were quite some ways apart now, and tucked his hands into his pockets casually. That is, unless you'd like something to happen. From where he stood, he grinned - a grin that Bianca could feel. A cold grin, that sent chills down her spine, a mix of pain and pleasure. If you're uncomfortable with it, why don't you come with me to find someone else to feed off? With a sudden change in pitch and tone, again almost as though Jeika stood behind Bianca, he offered more. Or maybe, come with me and drink from me again?
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 11:58 pm
"You sound like a masochist," she said softly, not letting any effect that she may be feeling from him show in her face. She'd had enough of being so easily frightened for the evening. She swept some of the hair that had fallen down and out of place back behind her ears, blinking benignly, watching him with open and unreadable green eyes,
"If you want it that bad, then you know where to find me. Or, I'm sure, with your many talents, you can find out. Hell, you know mah last name already, the rest should falluh easily."
After a moment, she shrugged, pulling the jacket up and around her shoulders, normally, pulling the hood up as well, turning to slip out of the cemetary. She wanted his name. Pride screamed for it. But she wasn't about to ask him.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2006 12:03 am
A masochist? Jeika purred from beside Bianca, letting the accusation roll off his tongue. That's definitely a new one. He chuckled some, shaking his head as he looked to her some. Do you really feel as though I'd stalk you? he snickered, the thought never quite crossing his mind until she abstractly suggested it. It's not as easy to stalk a woman with just her last name, and you never did share your first. With a devious grin he stepped infront of Bianca, bowing a head to her but keeping his eyes to hers. I'm sure it'd be nice to know what to ask for you by, hmn?
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2006 12:09 am
((Maybe just enough to finish up here, but don't tell anyone! >< Two more after this, tops. Damn I love you too much for my own good. xd )) 
She crossed her arms over her stomach, jutting one hip out in an impatient, petulant way. She wanted to get home, and find Bastian and Lucius, just to make sure they were all right. But she couldn't help being fascinated by this person.
"I haven't the slahtest idea what you might or might not do. Which is precahsly why ah'm worried."
She paused, blushing softly when he asked, fairly straightforwardly and politely for her name. She hadn't actually expected that.
"Show me yours, and ah'll show you mine, so to speak."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2006 12:13 am
((I'm so easy to lub. <33 -luffs on you hard- Muah ha!))
Jeika grinned to Bianca, her choice in words one to make him think on other subjects, not the exchange of names. Alright then...he said softly, moving to a rather proper stand, offering his hand to her. My name is Jeika Valentino. He arced an eyebrow to Bianca, his rather ever-present grin on his pale lips. It's only fair you know my last name as well, if I'm going to know your first and last, right? He couldn't help but be slightly more taken with Bianca than he had been with the other two girls. They so easily came to him, but this one...This one was putting up a fight.
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