Jean-Claude stepped into the Nexus, blood cooling down his face. Those with a strong sense of smell may take comfort that the blood is not human or shifter but rather Vampire in origin. Although not his own
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A fellow Jean-Claude smiled softly to him. Although not truely in the mood to talk he did feel that it was worth while to answer. "Oui. I would. Thus. You too should be able too. It would be hard but if the need was strong enough you should be able" he murmered deeply. Knowing the other JC wouldn't push him for more.
JC sighed looking at his double. It was a little creepy to look at himself so was pleased he was not in the mood to talk. "merci for you answer mon amie" he whispered softly.
"If it were absolutely necessary and had been proven so, yes. If it were merely...expedient..." Miriam was very aware of the Machiavellian nature of most vampires, even as many struggled against it. "I'd sooner shoot myself."
She was reading a copy of the Hagakure, which she glanced up from only to the degree of politeness, apparently quite absorbed in a passage.
"Perhaps you should get some mediator involved whom he is not as likely to attack." Thought he was a telepath. But I know not much about how such abilities express themselves with them.
"I am still here, and still relatively in one piece." She waves the casted arm with a faint smirk. "Nathaniel's...physical...wounds are healing." The emphasis is slight, but there. "Many concessions are already being made for his comfort, but our resources are limited." How in the Hell could I even teach the boy about what to look for in a Dom when the concept of ethical BDSM seems entirely missing from that bloody world?
"he's attacking anyone whom has an alliance to me. He's being..... vengeful. He blames me for the Death of his human servant. Thus he desires my death. It's not something that can be Mediated. It's kill or be killed I'm afraid" he said softly.
"You are still as lovely as before" he agreed with a nod as he listened to her words. "Ah, but his wounds are very deep" he nodded "my life was far kinder than his, but it still took me hundreds of years to mature past the spites". He looked thoughtful before nodding "I can look around, see if I can find a suitable Pard for him in my world"
JC bit his lip, "You know how live is, fighting for survival" he said "I would offer and embrace but-" he motioned to himself "I would not wish to dirty you"
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She was reading a copy of the Hagakure, which she glanced up from only to the degree of politeness, apparently quite absorbed in a passage.
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"How are you feeling Miriam?" he asked "And Nathaniel?"
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"I am still here, and still relatively in one piece." She waves the casted arm with a faint smirk. "Nathaniel's...physical...wounds are healing." The emphasis is slight, but there. "Many concessions are already being made for his comfort, but our resources are limited." How in the Hell could I even teach the boy about what to look for in a Dom when the concept of ethical BDSM seems entirely missing from that bloody world?
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"You are still as lovely as before" he agreed with a nod as he listened to her words. "Ah, but his wounds are very deep" he nodded "my life was far kinder than his, but it still took me hundreds of years to mature past the spites". He looked thoughtful before nodding "I can look around, see if I can find a suitable Pard for him in my world"
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