(Untitled)

[8yellowgloves]

Everytime I look at this thing I think that so many of you would be better off totally unhappy.

At least then you bunch talk.

Except for the Lady, she'll chat you up anytime.

Comments

[tinyvampiregod]

Mm! Some of us are quite vocal without unhappiness.

[8yellowgloves]

Yeah, I noticed that about you. A lot of talk.

[tinyvampiregod]

How rude, I was being nice.

In my case, you shouldn't encourage action.

[8yellowgloves]

It's all in translation, isn't it?

[tinyvampiregod]

Perhaps.

Master called me Alucard. And you?

[8yellowgloves]

Mr. Nancy.

[tinyvampiregod]

Well then, Mr.Nancy, it's a pleasure.

[8yellowgloves]

Do you have a name your master didn't give you?

[tinyvampiregod]

Of course. But melodramatic these days.

[8yellowgloves]

I like melodrama.

[tinyvampiregod]

Dracula. Master thought he was being clever.

[8yellowgloves]

Vlad, then. Or Tepes. You never did like America much.

[tinyvampiregod]

Tepes was a nickname given by the Turkish swine for their fear of my hobby. They should have known better, I learned it from them.

No, now I am Alucard.

America. Hm. No. A tough breed if one can judge by those who fought in the war as well as my favorite Texan. . but otherwise . .no. Unfond.

[8yellowgloves]

Looks like Wednesday's looking in the wrong place.

[tinyvampiregod]

Wednesday?

You don't have the contained violence of a hunter ... something more of a quiet wisdom? Interesting.

[8yellowgloves]

No need to hunt.