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,
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From the vampire curled up in front of the fire, watching him lazily.
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"Thank you. And I am simply a human with some interesting eating habits, and a tendency to be dead."
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Interesting.
"Different."
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A little colder, now. A bit more drawn back.
"It's who I am. I assure you, I did not choose this."
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He gets to curious, really.
"How did it happen?"
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One would think death would hinder growth.
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Shrugs.
"I'm eighty-nine."
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And kinda cute.
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"Thanks."
He's not bad looking either.
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Erm... Come here often?"
Oh, god, arthur, no.... a rebound?
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A shrug.
"You?"
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"The same. It's getting, ah, rather annoying."
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Grins.
"Still, 's better then home."
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Maybe he can do it that way.
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