016: Come back from the dead... again [backdated to morning after murder/mayhem!]

[ra_ra_razputin]

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[a_gentle_boy]

. . . Tuesday. Something happen last night?

[Lucas refrains from asking directly about Wallachia, though he is suspicious.]

[ra_ra_razputin]

I, uh, I think I might've died.

[a_gentle_boy]

. . . Was it a blonde man with red eyes and an annoying cackle?

[ra_ra_razputin]

I didn't see who got me, actually, it happened too fast. There was a lady with me, though. I hope she's okay, at least... maybe she saw him?

[a_gentle_boy]

Oh. I think the Night of Wallachia was out hunting last night. That's what he calls himself, anyway.

[ra_ra_razputin]

Is he a vampire, by chance? The lady I saw right before it happened said vampires were causing it.

[a_gentle_boy]

I think so.

[ra_ra_razputin]

Then it must've been him!

[a_gentle_boy]

He's been bothering me ever since I got here. I guess he finally decided to carry out his threats.

[ra_ra_razputin]

...You think Grady'll do something?

[a_gentle_boy]

He'd like it if we started hurting each other, wouldn't he?

[ra_ra_razputin]

You got a point there. I guess he'll just start laughing at us, then, the big jerk.

[a_gentle_boy]

Then again, if we could get him to attack Grady . . .

[ra_ra_razputin]

You think we could? And he could stand a chance?

[a_gentle_boy]

Probably not, but at least he'd be brainwashed and not attacking anyone else.