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The Wizarding World Captain
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 Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 9:49 pm
 Oddly enough, this is the main house out of forty others and it's not even the nicest. Wonder if the paint is on purpose or he just doesn't care..
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:19 pm
*Sighs softly as he runs his fingers through London's hair, petting as his other arm is preoccupied by the young vampire's fangs*
You're rather lucky Angelo thought to contact me, little one.. This could have been much worse..
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:23 pm
*Nearly purrs as she nuzzles her fever-flushed face closer to his skin, drawing deep gulps of blood from his flesh*
*Pauses suddenly, the bloodshot quality formerly present in her fluttering eyes now replaced with the usual darkness of her Snape-inherited irises; draws away quickly, putting the back of her hand against her mouth*
Tarot..?
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:27 pm
*Calmly rolls his sleeve back down, watching her*
You're safe, London. Angelo contacted me.
Blood lust isn't something easily dealt with, you're lucky to have come out of it so quickly.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:29 pm
*Groans slightly, closing her eyes as she puts her hand to her temple* Jesus ******** Christ.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:31 pm
*Brushes some of her hair back behind her ear*
You needn't worry, there weren't any deaths..no real damage.
Why haven't you been feeding regularly?
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:32 pm
Preoccupied with romantic drama. *Lies without really caring that Tarot can probably see through her, drawing herself up into a sitting position, carding her hand through her hair* Where's Angelo?
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:35 pm
Downstairs in the kitchen, tending to his wounds, I presume.
Is there some sort of trend with starving ourselves that I've missed? *Arches a delicate eyebrow, but there's an underlying glint in his eyes, a dark angry sort of thing.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:37 pm
No. *Shoots him a dirty look, gripping her hair at the roots* s**t. s**t.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:40 pm
It doesn't seem that way, little one.
...You needn't worry. Professor Nott was very set on making sure you were taken care of and your position there wasn't compromised.
I sensed a lot of affection for you from him.
Are you...*Lets the question trail off, watching her curiously*
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:44 pm
We're nothing. *Snappish and tired*
Lo shouldn't be here. *Attempts to stand, and after a moment of struggle, succeeds* I'll send him home and stay the night if you're okay with that.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:48 pm
He's dying.
You can smell it just as I can, London.
When he snaps it will be of hunger, not lust as you did this evening. He'll kill those idiot mortals he clings to. Is that what you want?
For him to do the very thing he tries so desperately to hide from?
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:49 pm
*Pauses*
So.. what, Tarot, you help me so I stay here long enough to help you fix Lo?
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:58 pm
*Sighs and gets up, soundless as he moves away from the large four poster bed they had been settled on*
Get out of my house.
Take him with you and do what you will. That's what all of you care for anyway.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:04 pm
*Flinches but doesn't move*
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