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 Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 3:55 pm
"...but wont I turn?" He asked, staring at her "I mean...if your saliva can do it, then your blood has to do it..." Then again he wasn't entirely sure either. Not only if she could change him, but also if he wanted to remain as he were.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:04 pm
"No no." She said, raising her hands slightly. "We put feeling, anger, hatred, hurt, behind our bites. I will be doing this without any of that. You would only turn if I had the intention of turning you."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:11 pm
"So no chance of a lifestyle change? None at all?" He laughed softly and hen smiled at her "Alright Ill do it...but maybe if your kind put better feelings into their bites, maybe not so many people would get hurt, and they'd turn out like you."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:23 pm
"I am a bit of a rarity. I still care for humanity, even if I am condemned for doing so. Let me see your hand." She asked, putting her hand out to him. "It'll sting big time. We have a little bit of different blood."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:26 pm
"And Im rare for my kind too, putting others before myself, that's not a human trait really so dont worry about it." he said before offering his hand "Do your worse."
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 1:11 pm
She rolled her eyes slightly, and looked down at his hand. Her hand shook slightly as she cut her palm with an extended claw. She looked around quickly at the passer-bys and continued. She pressed the claw into the soft flesh of his palm, and held her bleeding hand above his. She could feel each beat of her heart as blood dripped onto his hand, and mingled with his blood. The acrid metal smell was strong now, but she was used to this one smell.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 6:31 pm
He shuddered slightly when she had cut into his hand and an uncomfortable feeling came over him. But it passed, after all she was helping." Thanks..." He said, a smile coming to his face as he looked into her eyes. "How long should it take fro it all to take affect and fix me up abit? And what do I owe ya?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 6:38 pm
The cut on her hand healed nearly immediately, and she looked down at his hand. "Nearly....there it goes..." She murmured. The wound on his palm healed like hers, without a mark. She poked his shoulder. "Well, look at that, just like a child, perfect." She said with a grin. "You don't owe me anything, I did it because I wanted to."
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 6:46 pm
"Well look at that..." He said with a slight grin, staring at his hand heal. IT was a marvel to his eyes, and gave an odd sensation. Almost like pinpricks just appearing out of nowhere, leaving healed skin. The same sanitation intensified on his torso and back, every scar healing. "That is just way...way way way too cool!" HE exclaimed before suddenly hugging her.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 6:53 pm
Her eyes widened slightly, but she hugged him nervously back. "You're welcome...It's no big deal." She said with a meek smile.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 7:01 pm
"Still..." HE said with a slight frown. "I mean...there's gotta be something I can do...those scars I thought were forever you know..."
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 7:13 pm
She just shrugged. "It's my pleasure to help another, it's really no problem." She said, sitting down on the bench.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 7:45 pm
"Hahaha okay, okay...heh..." He smiled at her then sat down besides her, slouching slightly. "Really thank you though..."
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 7:54 pm
She looked sideways at him, her lips perked with a smile. "You remind me of someone I knew." She said quietly.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 7:56 pm
He blinked and then gave her a very quizzical look. "Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" Deon asked, confusion ringing out in his voice.
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