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[darkest0knight]

Ancient Egyptian crap, huh.  You know, I met a mummy once, in Toronto.  Before Henry and I moved to Vancouver, he had an apartment downtown and I had...well, I had a basement apartment back then.  Anyway, he was having these weird dreams about the sun.  Weird, because vampires aren't supposed to dream in the first place, and weird because it's the

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[ohrosalita]

What friends have you to make enemies of Ra?

[darkest0knight]

Who? What are you talking about, Rose?

[ohrosalita]

He Who Has Many Names does not seek vengeance upon the undeserving. To dream of Ra yet fear him... your friend seeks absolution.

[darkest0knight]

Henry? No, I don't think that was it. He's a vampire, of course he's going to fear the sun. It's one of those things that can actually kill him.

[ohrosalita]

All our ends and our beginnings are made though Ra. Even Sekhmet, blood drinker, lady of slaughter, was welcomed back into Ra's arms when her work was done.

[darkest0knight]

Uh well...Henry's Catholic, so I don't think anyone told him that.

[ohrosalita]

Catholic? What affliction is this?

[darkest0knight]

A religious one.

[ohrosalita]

A curse? Do not idly befriend those who have displeased the Gods, lest their ways become your own.

[darkest0knight]

Thanks for the advice, but I'm not about to drink blood anytime soon.

[ohrosalita]

Some small assurance. Tell me of your own dreams.

[darkest0knight]

...No, I think you're better off not hearing them.

[ohrosalita]

I have given meaning to the nightmares sent upon Pharaohs, you belive I would be troubled by the dreams of a slave boy?

[darkest0knight]

I'm not a slave!

[ohrosalita]

You had best explain that to your master, if you do not fear the whip.

[darkest0knight]

He's mine, and I'm his. That's the only label I'm going to agree to.