May 05, 2006 02:10
He's stopped moping, that's a good thing.
Now he's standing in front of the door, wand in hand, trying any spell he can think of.
"Alohamora! Alohamara! Arolama! Aoaoa!"
Sadly, none of these are freeing him.
tali'zorah,
eve dallas,
mal
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From the vampire curled up in front of the fire, watching him lazily.
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"Are you so positive? Maybe everyone has just become so inured to it not opening, they just stopped trying. There HAS to be a way."
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Gets up slowly, wanders over. The acid burns are now less noticible, thankfully, but she still moves stiffly.
"Physical violence wouldn't open it. Neither would natural magics. Once a door closes, it stays that way. And time usually stands still, so why worry?"
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What with his girl being with another man. And all.
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Sticks out a hand.
"Mal. Nice to meet you."
It's possible her hand is rather cold.
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"Arthur Weasley. A pleasure, er...Sir?"
Yes, he's willing to admit he can't tell the difference.
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A lazy smile.
"I'm female. Nice to meet you."
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As he squints at her, but shrugs.
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She shrugs.
"But needed."
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He's curious. Arthur is always curious.
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"Female Undead are against the law, back home. And I'm with the army."
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"undead??!?!?"
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"Yes. I'm a vampire. Reformec."
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"But... you look human."
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"I know. Please stop. Right now."
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"But, but... vampires are inhuman things...."
In his world, anyways.
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