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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 8:27 pm
She smirked at his verbal stammering.
"You're free to go as you wish. What is your question?" she asked casually while taking a drag and leaning back against a near gravestone.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 9:34 pm
"Wh-who a-are y-you?" He stammered, staring at her with wide, cautiously inquisitive eyes. Lance began shuffling backwards slowly, just in case the terrifying, gorgeous vampire changed her mind.
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2011 8:56 pm
"My name is Kaei Aubrey D'Ancanto. But the name that most likely has proceeded me is Rogue." She took a drag on her cigarette.
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2011 11:14 pm
Lance shuffled further back a little hesitantly, and asked, biting his lip. "A-are...umm...a-are all v-vampires l-like y-you?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 11:15 pm
She smirked, holding in a laugh. His pack did not take care of it's own at all. "Sadly...no. I am of the more tolerant of the vampires to your species, however, if you know what a Death Dealer is, you should know that they seek out to kill unruly lycans throughout the cities in the United States, and countries around the globe for that matter." Her French accent came through her speech when she spoke.
She took a drag on her cigarette.
"America as a country was not always here, you understand. And some natives revered us as gods...Free land where rules and regulations were scarce...life was different."
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 10:19 am
Lance's golden eyes were still wide in fear, but the sharpness of it had dulled somewhat, leaving him merely very on edge. "I...oh...I um...I knew th-that...b-but a-are they all..." He gestured timidly at Rogue. It was hard to for him to put in words what his senses let his brain know instinctively. "Y-you're d-different from other vampires..." He stepped back a little more, looking nervously at Rogue.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 4:09 pm
Rogue studied the nervous lycan's face. "Different?" She smirked a little, but was curious to understand what Lance meant. She took a long drag on her cigarette without losing eye contact.
"What do you mean?" she spoke in an even tone.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 6:09 pm
"Y-you...smell m-more... w-well...dangerous." He wanted to say older, but the thought of offending Rogue threatened to freeze him in his tracks again. "M-more powerful."
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 12:19 am
She sensed he wanted to say something else but his fear was stopping him entirely. She took another long drag. She was more dangerous and powerful than he'd probably previously encountered.
"You flatter me."
She leveled her gaze again and studied him from head to toe.
"You'd do yourself a favor by standing up straight and dropping the stammer. If someone is going to kill you, at least have dignity about it." She smirked making a joke, knowing it would probably make him slightly uncomfortable. She slightly liked hearing his pulse spike.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:51 am
Lance's pulse did spike, as much from her scrutiny of him, as her joke. "I-I...um...th-thank you..." His blood beat quickly through him, still a bit sluggish from her feeding on him earlier, but spurred on by terror.
"T-to b-be honest, you t-terrify me..."
At her last jab, he'd managed to straighten a little, but his body language still indicated fear, now mixed with some other awkward feeling. Curiosity, almost, but not quite. The way his eyes were trained anxiously on Rogue hinted at the conflicting reactions to Rogue. He hesitated, and asked quietly. "I-is it...always like th-that? Wh-when you bite s-someone?
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 10:16 pm
"No...it only hurts if we want it to hurt."
She took another drag of the cigarette and blew out the air looking at the ground as she spoke. "If you weren't terrified, that would make you out to be very stupid." All humor was gone from her voice.
Her eyes again came straight up into Lance's.
"So. Are you proud of what you are?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 8:56 am
He flinched when he found himself suddenly under Rogue's gaze, unable to look away. "Proud...? I...I never thought about it...I never wanted to be...like this...I'm getting by..." It was clear that he was struggling to keep the stammer from his voice.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 11:27 am
"So your making into this world...complete mistake? You deal with what you are, and live out the consequences?"
She took a long drag on her cigarette and threw the butt on the ground.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 12:34 pm
"I-I g-guess...I-I...just..it's hard...sometimes...wh-when I meet...others..." Lance's eyes flick to the discarded cigarette briefly. "I-I d-don't really...fit in...a-and I haven't met many...um...lycans..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 12:38 am
Rogue lifted an eyebrow. "So during a full moon, do you have a plan, or do you just go around the city killing people?" She did not understand lycans. "So technically you've not found a pack, and are all alone in the world?"
She spoke the words in questioning disbelief.
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