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Post by Sara on May 31, 2010 23:43:57 GMT -5
Naamie had decided to spend the night just strolling the streets of Wyld Nites. It's been some time since she last did this and she enjoyed it. The weather's been warming up and the nights were cold compared to the warming days, but Naamie enjoyed the nights. She figured it was due to her Vampire blood more than anything else. There were other people out on the streets, but none of them seemed to really strike Naamie's taste for blood. She needed to feed on blood, as her "druggie" appearance, the partially sunken eyes with the "I've been up for who knows how long" redness under them, and her "bone thin" body showing more bone was more pronounced. She was just about ready to head for the hospital to break into their blood bank when she spotted a man who might suit her.
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Post by moose on May 31, 2010 23:48:42 GMT -5
Sasha was leaning against a wall outside a bar with a Cigarette slowly burning in his mouth and his coat collar pulled high around his neck. The night was cold, and Sasha loved the cold,the chill in the air reminded him of Russia, of a time when he was still a man.
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Post by Sara on May 31, 2010 23:53:07 GMT -5
Naamie began singing a capella, lacking a lyre, to begin seducing the man that stood outside a bar. Drunk men were usually easier to seduce than sober ones since the minds of the drunk ones were blurred and not all that clear. If Naamie could seduce this particular man enough, she could easily take what blood she needed, then who knew what might happened. But right now, Naamie needed the blood.
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Post by moose on May 31, 2010 23:58:06 GMT -5
Sasha cocked an eyebrow towards the source of the noise. it was a woman that looked like Sasha could snap her in half with one hand. The fact that how he could kill her was his first observation let Sasha know that he was slowly becoming more monster than man.He smirked at this ironic self observation.
Sasha stayed put but called out to the woman
"If i wanted to hear a cat strangled id do it myself"
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Post by Sara on Jun 1, 2010 0:08:38 GMT -5
Naamie stopped singing immediately. Her eyes flashed for less than a second before she used her Vampire speed power and closed the gap between her and the man; coming very close to him. "Or I can strangle you and just be done with you."
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Post by moose on Jun 1, 2010 0:15:00 GMT -5
Sasha Tensed up as she made her approach, given that his back was against the proverbial wall there was really nowhere to go. Sasha took the cigarette out of his mouth and flicked it away. something of her scent wasn't right about a normal person,Sasha decided to keep this observation to himself for now. He reached into his jacket and pulled jacket and pulled out a bottle of vodka in one hand and an old Russian pistol in the other.
"come now,there's no reason we cant be civil" Sasha said nodding to her options in each hand
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Post by Sara on Jun 1, 2010 0:17:48 GMT -5
Naamie took a couple steps back. "Civil? After you insulted my singing ability?" I should've brought my lyre, Naamie thought. Might've worked better.
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Post by moose on Jun 1, 2010 0:22:39 GMT -5
"suit yourself" Sasha said while pocketing the pistol and taking a healthy swig of vodka
"so is there a reason your going around serenading old men?" Sasha asked
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Post by Sara on Jun 1, 2010 0:29:16 GMT -5
"Call it a quirk." Naamie shrugged. "I tend to do it when I'm in the mood for drinking."
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Post by moose on Jun 1, 2010 0:30:49 GMT -5
"Well you've turned down some fine soviet...i mean Russian vodka, so what is it that you are in the mood for drinking?" Sasha Asked
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Post by Sara on Jun 1, 2010 0:32:51 GMT -5
Naamie might as well come out with it. It was bound to come out sooner or later. "Blood."
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Post by moose on Jun 1, 2010 0:35:51 GMT -5
Ah, there it was, sasha's nose had not lied to him, there was something off about this one
Sasha let out a laugh
"And you plan was to seduce me was your feminine wiles and make your job easier? would you prefer i run? or are you not in the mood for a chase" Sasha asked, wondering if werewolf blood was worth anything to vampires
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Post by Sara on Jun 1, 2010 0:44:34 GMT -5
"It's more of my Siren skills than feminine wiles. Though..." Naamie moved a bit closer to her prey. "If it's a simple bite and suck, you prefer, I can do that." Naamie leaned over and put her mouth close to his neck, as if moving to bite but didn't.
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Post by moose on Jun 1, 2010 0:52:12 GMT -5
Sasha's heart quicked , nothing else in this world had succeded in killing him maybe a vampire would triumph where his own efforts and those of others had failed
Sasha pulled down his collar to expose his neck
"I dont suppose you would be so kind has to just take a pint or two and leave the rest for a rainy day?" Sasha said into her ear, he could feel her warm breath on his neck
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Post by Sara on Jun 1, 2010 0:53:58 GMT -5
"So eager for your life to end?" Naamie asked, pulling away. She sensed that his heart had quicken, as if he found this a rush.
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