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Luciano looked up at Skotti and he said, "Pen and I got information out of him at the bar. Right now I'm just doing this because I feel like it." He put on brass knuckles with spikes on the ends and he punched the Vampire in the stomach.

Waffle looked at the bottle of holy water, and then at the vampire, and back at the bottle-- smiling, but not satisfied in the slightest.

The water isn't at its highest quality. Whoever blessed it did a shitty job at it.

She started a short incantation, which made the water glow brightly until after the incantation was finished. Anyone could easily tell that the water was blessed now.

Now that THAT'S out of the way...

Waffle walked to the vampire, watching him squirm about.

"Aw....how cute. Wiggling helplessly. You squeal like a piglet, by the way. I find it entertaining. Care to entertain me some more?"

Waffle had said that in almost a cooing tone while she opened the bottle of pure holy water. She poured it slowly over the vampire, sure to cover as much skin as possible. The vampire hissed loudly, his skin bubbling and blistering where the most holy water touched.

Waffle however, was in bliss. Rarely during her years as a part of the royal family did she get the chance to torture anyone. Both of her parents told her that it was wrong to do so, even if they happen to be the enemy. Her personal retainer, Sabe, told her that it would dishonor the kingdom if she did as she pleased rather than listen to her parents, so she never got much opportunity to "have fun" at the expense of others.

Apparently they've never heard of retribution.

She poured the remaining amount of holy water onto the vampire, who might have been unconscious at that point, and set the bottle on a nearby table....or what at least looked like a table.

Pen grunted with a smile. It had been Luciano who had pointed the gun, Pen just listened. Apparently good thing she did. She gave a sigh and continued where Luciano left off.

"This Vincent character has his base north of the Durem graveyard. A giant castle on the seashore." She talked in tired tone since this was only new to Waffle. If Skotti already had a informant than really all Pen did was distract Luciano. Which would be needed in this case, but Pen didn't like being out of the loop this time.

"And that this Vincent finds his minions expendable. He tossed this sorry heap out when you handicapped him, boss." She gave a glance at the vampire yowling in pain.

At least he is getting what he wanted. However he is probably wishing he drowned in the sewer.

Luciano punched the Vampire in the face with his Brass Knuckles then he grabbed the Vamp by the hair and he said, "Answer my Boss's question, Underling." Luciano looked down at the Vampire and saw he was now toothless and knocked out. He sighed then he said, "Ugh. Guess I'll have to answer. He didn't tell us what the plan was."

Pen sighed and looked at the sorry heap. It made sense that Vincent wouldn't tell his minions the reason for their attack. Probably just for this occasion.

"May your god have mercy on your soul." She looked up at Luciano with a smirk. "If you are going to get another punching bag I will be up in my room."

She nodded and followed Skotti up the staircase. Pen bowed her and said her good night to the boss.

"All this prep to babysit," She muttered as she climb the stairs to her room.

(And so will I. I'm sorry I have been going in and out but I talk to guys Later. Night)

Waffle saw everyone else leave, so it was likely a good idea to leave as well. She headed up the stairs and got out from the basement, being sure to lock it from the outside should the vamp break free (even though it was unlikely).

She then nodded at everyone for a good night and headed straight to her room. But of course, not before her nightly vanilla ice cream.

Luciano was in his bedroom, washing up from his big evenning of action and fun. He finished cleaning up all of his knives, his brass knuckles, and his hands. Especially his hands. It felt so good to finally almost kill something, and this made him look forward to tomorrow. He could finally finish him off. . just like he couldn't finish off Twi. Thinking about it made him so angry.
"Next time. . that son of a b***h won't be so lucky."
He turned his bathroom light off, closed his door, and then he headed for his bed. He gently layed down onto his bed, pulled the covers over him and then he stared longingly at a picture of an Elven woman, a Light Elf, inside a frame. She had pale skin, her eyes were the colour of rare emeralds, and she had pitch black hair. In the photograph she had her arms around Luciano and his face was a slight pink colour, they were staring into each others eyes.
He stared at the picture for a while, then he said softly, ". . I'm doing this all for you, you know. ." He kissed the picture frame, he turned his light off, then he fell asleep comfortably in his bed.

((Goodnight, everyone. I'll see you all tomorrow.))