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Post by eveangeline7 on May 28, 2009 3:37:43 GMT -5
"Hehe..." he laughed, remembering that when she had gotten all of her memories back she had also gotten her knowledge of otherworldy creatures. "I guess thats one way of putting it." he said, shrugging.
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Post by Milk on May 28, 2009 16:44:41 GMT -5
"What's the other way?"
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 29, 2009 13:09:40 GMT -5
He fidgetted, for some reason feeling uncomfortable telling her what he really was. It wasn't that he was worried that she would view him differently, it was just that for the past few years he had been trying to escape his origins. "Your sure you wanna know?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.
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Post by Milk on May 29, 2009 14:14:13 GMT -5
She nodded.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 29, 2009 20:30:59 GMT -5
"Well, most people in the underground would reffer to me as a purebread." Kreon said, rolling up the sleeve on his shirt to reveal the tattoo of his family heritage. Flashing her his fangs, Kreon smiled as he they quickly returned to their original length. "A.k.a. your good old fashioned Dracula descendent." Kreon said, his way of tellng her he was a vampire.
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Post by Milk on May 29, 2009 20:34:47 GMT -5
Drysi's reaction probably didn't make sense without explanation. She started to laugh. A lot. But there was a slightly-paniced look in her eyes. SHe covered her face and exhaled. "Of course...It's only natural I attract the blood-suckers..." she laughed. Sam had been a blood sucker, and ironically, she used to have a crush on Sam- as a child. It was one of those little-kid crushes. ANd of course, she liked- really really liked- Kreon. Of course. She didn't say the rest of her explanation aloud, for fear of being teased by Kreon. It's only natural I'm attracted TO blood-suckers.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 29, 2009 20:46:36 GMT -5
He laughed, feeling slightly awkward at the nervousness his confession seemed to have created in her- and he hadn't even told her the worst part. It was probably better that he kept THAT to himself- god knows how she would react if she was freaking out over this alone. "Do you have something against vampires?" he asked, a confused expression crossing his face as he wondered why she had reacted so strongly.
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Post by Milk on May 29, 2009 20:55:21 GMT -5
"Sam was a vampire-hybrid, remember?" she looked at him. "I seem to attract you guys...and there's another bit but you'll tease me if I tell you..." She shrugged and looked away. "So what's it like to be in the Dracula line?"
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 30, 2009 0:16:43 GMT -5
"I won't tease you." he promised her, actually unsure of if he would or not but wanting to no what she was keeping from him. "And as far as being a vamp, its not all its cracked up to be." he said shrugging, wishing he could tell her exactly why without getting into his past.
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Post by Milk on May 30, 2009 0:18:30 GMT -5
She blushed and said the next part quickly while looking away- like a very quick mumble. "Ilikevampiresalot." She didn't look back at him, she just waited for him to decipher what she'd said quickly.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 30, 2009 14:27:02 GMT -5
"Ahhh." Damon said, trying to supress a laugh as he smiled widely. "I see. That's uh, very interesting." he joked, giving her a hard time about it. "Naw, actually, I don't see what the big deal is." he said, not exactly feeling the same way about vampires as she did but keeping his opinion to himself. Finally boarding the airplane, he got them seats near the middle of the plane, and a few minutes later the plane took off.
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Post by Milk on May 30, 2009 14:31:35 GMT -5
She was still quiet as they boarded and sat.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 30, 2009 17:25:58 GMT -5
"Something wrong?" he asked, noticing how quiet she had become.
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Post by Milk on May 30, 2009 19:00:35 GMT -5
"Nope." she answered. "Just embarrassed."
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 30, 2009 19:11:07 GMT -5
(( hey! How are you today?)) "Oh..if thats all..." he said, shifting in his seat. "You want a pillow or something?" he asked, wondering if it would help.
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