[ The PCD is lying sideways on the ground, showing a large, snarling, canine creature that looked like it was pumped full of steroids. Off to the side of the camera is a black, leather boot, with a steel heel. Whoever it belonged to, they weren't backing down, or flinching in any way; they appeared to be staring the creature down. Suddenly, however
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You scared off a perfectly good meal.
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[ A smirk, baring fangs. ]
I don't feed on creatures that are obviously rabid.
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Oh. Do they taste different, then? Because surely you're immune to rabies, right?
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As for the blood itself? It's tainted. Immunity has nothing to do with it, if the taste does not satisfy.
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[Yes, she realizes the creature ran away, but still, it might have tried to hurt the gentleman before he scared it off.]
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Such manners. I had thought they died off two centuries ago.
Yes, my dear, I am quite alright.
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[She curtsies to the camera.]
Perhaps two centuries before your time, good sir. They are alive and well in the fifteenth century. We in Verona are most civilized.
[And she offers him a smile, now that he doesn't seem to be in any danger.]
I am Juliet Montague, good sir. You are new to this strange city?
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[ Wow, what the hell kind of place did he end up in? Being a literature buff, Lestat raises an eyebrow. ]
As in... from Shakespeare's plays?
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This isn't.. your world that's in ruins though, if that's any sorta consolation.
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He knows several people who can od that, himself included. None of them are to be underestimated. That's something to keep an eye on.]
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[ Someone who looks a lot like Louis or Armand shouldn't be staring. ]
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[A closer look will reveal that he doesn't blink as much as a human being probably should.]
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[ He knows fellow supernatural creatures when he sees one. ]
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