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WHO Finas and Zevran
WHAT After hearing the news of Cas' murder, Finas heads straight to the post office and sacrifices an arm and a leg for his vampirism. That done he heads for Cas' place, to confront the murderous elf.
WHEN this is BACKDATED to after Casimiro's murder
WARNINGS DEATH and BLOOD
[Gaining back his immortality, his vampirism was an ordeal in and of itself. The pain was moind numbing, but tolerable. He was getting many stares, blood dripping down his face from the rough removal of his eye, and his jacket was caked in blood from the loss of his arm. He did not stumble or falter, the pain driving him to get this done and to get it done now. All he could think of was Cas, even if he'd be back the following day... it didn't matter, what did matter was the fact he died in the first place.
To be quite frank, Finas didn't care anymore. He didn't want to hear explinations saying it was necessary, he didn't want to be told of the warnings for some slight beating to a vampire with no spine. He just didn't care.
Calmly walking up the steps and opening the door, trailing blood wherever he went. He was quiet... and there was Cas' corpse.
...]
Clever trap, Mr. Arainai.
[Said softly, his good eye lingering on the body of his dead partner.]
WHAT After hearing the news of Cas' murder, Finas heads straight to the post office and sacrifices an arm and a leg for his vampirism. That done he heads for Cas' place, to confront the murderous elf.
WHEN this is BACKDATED to after Casimiro's murder
WARNINGS DEATH and BLOOD
[Gaining back his immortality, his vampirism was an ordeal in and of itself. The pain was moind numbing, but tolerable. He was getting many stares, blood dripping down his face from the rough removal of his eye, and his jacket was caked in blood from the loss of his arm. He did not stumble or falter, the pain driving him to get this done and to get it done now. All he could think of was Cas, even if he'd be back the following day... it didn't matter, what did matter was the fact he died in the first place.
To be quite frank, Finas didn't care anymore. He didn't want to hear explinations saying it was necessary, he didn't want to be told of the warnings for some slight beating to a vampire with no spine. He just didn't care.
Calmly walking up the steps and opening the door, trailing blood wherever he went. He was quiet... and there was Cas' corpse.
...]
Clever trap, Mr. Arainai.
[Said softly, his good eye lingering on the body of his dead partner.]