Stolen from Derek's journal.

[red_eyed_girl]

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[mr_tepes]

Fierce, courageous, loyal. It fits.

You need to discipline your fledgeling.

[red_eyed_girl]

Alucard! *Hug.* Love you. Marry me?

*frown* What's she done this time? I assume you mean Yumie.

[mr_tepes]

*He assumes a more comfortable form. This involves shrinking.* Love you, and I'm flattered that you've asked.

Yumie? Her list of offenses just go on and on.

[red_eyed_girl]

Have I ever told you how handsome you are when you're all Draculaish? Of course, this way is good, too.

*Sigh.* Anything in particular? I'll deal with it.

[mr_tepes]

I don't hear enough compliments about how handsome I am.

Well, there was apparently trying to bite the younger Integral, then punting her a ways...

[red_eyed_girl]

You're gorgeous, my love. Clearly I haven't been saying that enough, I'll have to make up for lost time.

What can she have been thinking? I don't think I'm doing a very good job with her, love. I'll take care of it, anyway. It won't happen again.

[mr_tepes]

You will. Otherwise I may get distracted by someone who gives me more compliments. Persephone, perhaps.

While the Kitten's away...

[red_eyed_girl]

We finished my dress, did I tell you? It's beautiful, Persephone's a great seamstress. She better not be giving you compliments, or I'll get jealous and bite her.

Do I have to leave her orders not to leave her room while I'm away? Are fledgelings usually this much trouble or did I just manage to pick a particularly stroppy one?

[mr_tepes]

I had heard that it was almost done. I suppose you're making me wait until the wedding to see you in it. And I think that may offend her.

*He just gives her a pointed look, then a glance toward the kitchen, where the blood packets are held.*

[red_eyed_girl]

Of course you can't see it until the wedding. That would be bad luck. But you'll be stunned. You'll be riveted. You won't be able to take your eyes off of me. *Grins.* I wouldn't want to offend her. I'll just have to compliment you more. Handsome devil, you.

*Sigh.* Yeah. What should I do with her?

[mr_tepes]

Superstition. But I'm willing to wait, especially if it's that wonderful. Words likely pale in comparison.

Flatterer. *Grins warmly.*

What have you considered doing with her?

[red_eyed_girl]

You better dress up sharp, mister, or no one will even look at you. That's how good it is.

I never flatter you, love. Unvarnished truth.

*Bites her lip.* I wanted to teach her stuff, you know, telepathy and shapeshifting and things like that. But now I'm afraid if I do she'll just cause more trouble with it.