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Re: SH: A House Of New Friends (Regina/Emma/Spike/etc)
Solomon Kane waited next to the magical tome, but nothing happened. He was no witch and could not harness its powers with a spell. Instead he had to patiently wait at the designated time, for David to make contact or...Well, he had the right to hope that it wouldn't be a plea for help. His boy was?resourceful, but Solomon would lunge at his defense without a second thought, as would Sarah. No news, in this instance was likely good news. David would make his appearance when he was ready.
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Closing the tome?with a sigh, Solomon began playing with his staff. At first he merely practiced the motions that made him feel alive. The fighting forms that suggested themselves, the surprise maneuvers that stood out to his mind's eye, and could prove useful in a battle.
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When he felt properly energized, Solomon held his staff steady, with eyes closed. It was a ritual suggested by the shaman N'longa some time ago, to create a bond between him and the ancient material, and it seemed to be effective as a general rule. This time, holding the staff gave him a new idea. He wasn't sure if?it originated with the staff, or with this Serafina who could have been his secret benefactor. Either?way, it felt like a familiar pull. The kind that usually summoned him to fight all evil, and now was directing him towards? building a cage. He would have to tell Sarah about it of course, to see what she would make of that.
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Theoretically,?he could probably build it with his bare hands, manually. But in practical terms,?his special calling was never directed towards random tasks. Perhaps some witchcraft was in order, around the cage. Solomon could have smirked at his own ease of using the word. There was a time, when such creatures were his adversaries, and now, he was hopelessly devoted to a witch, fortunately, not the darkest of the lot, for he could not have born that kind of a burden just as lightly. ? ?
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Re: SH: Headed Towards Town (Gold/Dew/etc)
"Bell is my wife," Gold answered simply.
He said no more on the matter, merely walking silently, gaze intent on the town ahead.
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Who had taken the rest and why had they been left alone? The implications could be for good or ill, he knew, depending on who had done it.
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"I don't like this place," he murmured under his breath.
Then again the being dumped about by someone not himself had begun in the underworld. If they were out of there, however, he wasn't complaining, though answers sand explanations would certainly not go amiss.
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For his part the gremlin walked along quietly, mind on what may lay ahead. If they got to use a phone he wanted to try calling the others. Brain, Phantom, Flasher and Cinema were all hopefully safe. It was odd to bother thinking about the safety of someone else, but until now he'd believed they all, including himself, could look after themselves. Before whatever had happened, had happened, that was. And now the gremlin didn't know what to think and he didn't like that. Being with humans who weren't trying to kill him was also odd but in light of everything else he supposed it didn't matter right now.
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It didn't take them long to get into town, and just like its name, and as could be expected, it was slow and sleepy. The evening wasn't bringing out any particular night life or partiers.
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There was a phone booth near a convenient store, though, and Gold gestured for the others to stop. He had no coin, but he didn't need any. He'd call collect and explain...well the madness he supposed. So he dialed the number, suffered through the?recorded automated?operator,?and waited for Bell to pick up. At least it being evening, she should be home, he thought.
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Re: Salvatore Boarding House: Desperate Times (Bonnie/via text Enkil)
Enkil rose into the air, somehow the ability feeling both odd and 2nd nature at once. The? word case' played over in his mind.He understood the witch's meaning, at least he thought he did, but case...what was this case??
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Dare he hope that she could help? That there was any help? Or that there would just be more...mayhem with him going along with Akasha for...what reason? For love, of course. For the need to keep her at his side even while he wondered if he even knew her. And the twins...they had asked for it. If they had only...He sighed, shaking his head. Though it all still had to matter it nonetheless felt so very far away though obviously the repercussions were quite close.
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After feeling the minds, so many minds, he could now more understand how each side had truly felt themselves in the right and there went his black and white, oh so easy understanding of things, swept away by a tide that had no place in the desert to which he had once been so accustomed.
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He landed softly outside of a house that looked to him like many others, nearly peasant fair with its lack of ornamentation. The modern architecture did not impress, but there were far more important things with which he could concern himself. Staring at the door for a moment, he vaguely recalled what he should do and lifted a hand to knock, the other still holding the communication and information device.
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Re: Leaving Mystic Falls (Elena/Mihnea)
Mihnea laughed.
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"Well dancing tends?to help me get the ladies," he said to Elena's surprise on the matter.
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"Look," he said, expression becoming suddenly more serious.
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"I truly am sorry for you being caught in the middle of this," he told her, voice softening a bit.
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"But my family didn't survive for as long as it has by my father or I being soft. We just can't afford it. So if you work with me to make sure all this straightens out, we can do it. If you try to turn against me, everyone dies. EVERYONE," he concluded, annunciation as he met her gaze.
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Once again he was not blustering or threatening. he was merely speaking a fact of truth.
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Frowning he glanced out the window.
"I don't know what that switch flipping is about but I think it's very dangerous and should be gotten rid of if at all possible. I think for our kind to be even close to that we'd have to starve ourselves."
He shrugged, giving his head a slight shake.
"And still it's not really the same."
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Re: Cabin in the Woods (Max/Katherine)
Katherine was instinctively reaching for the nearest drawer when the distance between them began lessening. Something that in her mind equaled a cause for concern as the last man who¡¯d approached her used a knife shortly thereafter. It had been a rather risky gamble, a fact she'd known from the start. Words meant as a warning were on the tip of her tongue but before she could say them aloud arms were closing around her.?
One eyebrow lifted a bit skeptically as she thought perhaps there was a severe blow to his head that occurred during his earlier skirmish with the mountain lion. It was the only thing which made sense. Especially after all she'd revealed of her history. Hugs were not expected. Knives. Violence. Those were the more normal reactions to her actions. ¡°Ummm¡¡± Was this guy for real? Maybe he was a little¡slow. It was one very distinct possibility. It was just highly unnatural for anyone to give the appearance of being protective of her. ¡°You haven't been compelled or anything¡have you?¡± Logical assumption under the circumstances though if he had he wouldn't remember it so it was pointless to ask. But hopefully he¡¯d get the point. |
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Re: Wedding Plans (Klaus/Tatia)
¡°The little birdie might have mentioned the way a certain someone tried to win her heart.¡± Tatia could still recall the hours spent asking questions of Caroline when she first discovered that not only was he alive but fate had delivered her to someone who had known him and could give her some idea of what he was like after all this time. ¡°She even showed me the drawing you gave her.¡± She understood the mixed feelings the others seemed to have about him and even his siblings once their shared history was made known, but¡when she'd seen him again it all seemed somehow less important as there was little doubt whether she was safe. There was a fleeting moment when she had even considered asking whether he¡¯d wished it was the blonde here with him now but she'd dismissed it. She smiled at the way his hand closed around hers. ¡°I have no doubt of that.¡± Of course, their wedding would be special to her no matter whether it was a simple ceremony or as he¡¯d put it ¡®big and elegant¡¯. ¡°I feel the same way.¡± All that was important to her was having him by her side. |
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Re: Salvatore Boarding House: Desperate Times (Bonnie/via text Enkil)
Bonnie had imagined things going differently when she'd finally found the loophole that allowed her to wake her friend without dying to do so. It should by rights have been a time for celebration¡something that drew everyone together again in the wake of last year¡¯s tragedies¡but instead it was as if nothing else changed. Damon was still intent on driving a wedge between himself and everyone he'd left behind.? She scrolled through her contacts with a finger hovering over Elena's name as if one more text or call might gain a response that would ease her mind. It was possible that considering the way things had gone, or not gone, with Damon she might have needed some time alone. But it was also just as likely someone had either snatched her up be it Damon or someone else. ¡°Damn it!¡± Her imagination was racing with the possibilities as she thought about calling someone else for a little help. With one swipe of her finger she scrolled up to Caroline's number knowing she'd gone out to avoid the memories attached to this place since she'd become both a wife and widow on the same day last year. Fortunately, in that moment fate offered a distraction in the form of a text from the mystery person currently in possession of Damon's phone. She opened the message with slightly less hesitation than her previous actions. It was a little disappointing to learn that her friend had apparently abandoned his phone entirely which meant the note she'd sent was her only hope of reaching him. She quickly typed out a response then hit send.? //Yeah, there's been a slight case of resurrection going around. At least two others that I know of a young witch from New Orleans and a widow who was killed a thousand years ago. Unfortunately, no answers on that front.// She suppressed the urge to point out that both women had ties to the Mikaelsons which could be a sign of things to come.? //Then come find me and we¡¯ll see what we can't do about your wife.// She genuinely hoped that last text wouldn't come back to bite her on the ass considering the warning of them possibly having lost their mind. (ooc: that's cool.) |
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Re: Leaving Mystic Falls (Elena/Mihnea)
Elena could scarcely recall a time when she'd felt more conflicted. It would be impossible to choose who to protect. Damon or Bonnie? The loss of each was something she had already experienced at least once. It was a pain she simply didn't know if she could go through again. What could she do to prevent it? As her thoughts raced that kept circling back around to the same conclusion but she didn't know how, or even if it was possible, to get him to flip his switch again. It was a topic of conversation she very much wished to abandon for a time as the feeling of helplessness and being on the verge of having another grave to mourn threatened her every effort to hold it together. She was relieved when he'd gone for a change in subject. ¡°You actually go dancing? Like without threats of bodily harm to convince you?¡±? The last part hadn't been entirely serious but she did recall having to just about twist Stefan's arm when it came to dancing while with Damon it had never been difficult. She was looking over at him with mild curiosity as she couldn't quite tell who he¡¯d be more like when it came to that or whether she'd be left to her own devices. Though she very much doubted the last part. |
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Re: SH: A House Of New Friends (Regina/Emma/Spike/etc)
Sarah paused in her dancing to pout briefly when Gabriel recalled thee name Cordelia before she could supply it. Sarah had a good memory for spells, even better than her elder sisters who were...unspoken for currently, and names were just like spells really. Deprived of her opportunity to show off, she sighed and continued to idly listen to the conversation. Brightening when talk of hearts came into things she spoke up.
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She was willing to help against the horsemen because killing people off too soon if not getting any youth out of it was just no fun to say the least.
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Solomon was in the back trying to contact David or doing something with his staff, she'd forgotten which, so she turned her attention once more to the new comers. The pretty vampire pet was looking the ladies over in frank interest including herself. So turning to Sarafina she asked brightly...
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"Want me to show you how I do it with him? Or is he for you? He is a pretty one," she added with a knowing wink.
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"Not as pretty as my own Solomon, but he's also strong enough to withstand?even the strongest?spells," she concluded, voice breathy admiring.
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This had been, long ago, thee reason she'd hated and feared Solomon but it was also tantalizing, and that had always been the case as well.
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Spike, not knowing any of this lot, remained skeptical. Pretty women were still dangerous women. But the name Cordelia had grasped his attention. Though there were lots of Cordelia's in the world and he dare not hope to find a familiar if not specifically friendly face he looked toward the seated blonde and asked,"Cordelia Chase? It'd not be Cordelia Chase by any chance, would it?"
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Re: SH: Outside the Diner (Vlad/Jenica/Mina/etc)
Vlad chuckled.
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"If I wanted you dead, you wouldn't have to wait around for sleep. I don't need Felix or anyone else to kill my enemies."
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His smile became suddenly cruel as his eyes hardened to granite.
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"I rather prefer doing it myself, a fact my sister would be quite aware of.
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"If it makes you feel better, we don't have to be there when you sleep," Mina said quietly.
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"Felix has your picture so he can find you. We can call you or text upon his findings. I am sure this, if true, is quite a lot for all of us to take in. I don't understand how Jenica could be..."
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Her voice caught a little and Vlad's hand tightened on hers. How she could be alive but Elona had died herself...Been torn from him by those sons of bitching dog fucking Turks and he'd learned to go on as best he could. Then to only have her returned to him...But dare he hope his sister could do the same? When everything soft had been taken from him it had been easier to become as cold as he needed to be like the steel blade of a sword to slay his enemies and be thus covered in the blood of vengeance. Having too much returned had made him at times softer, admittedly, so he had to be cautious, more than ever.
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Re: At The Diner (Cordelia/Jessica/Castiel/Halbrek/etc)
"Scales and horns can be hot at the right time," Halbrek quipped when Cordelia described the demons to which she was accustomed.
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She put on a smile just to annoy Castiel. The demon in question had been the last sexual encounter she'd had, perhaps a few centuries ago, for she was definitely a dull all work and no play sort of girl. She and Kellireck on the middle of a battle field at the end of the day. It had been necessary and fun...He had wings, horns, scales...no slime. And apparently the demon in question couldn't even remember it and swore to Castiel it wasn't him. Or he just swore to Castiel he didn't remember to make his life easier. Either way Castiel obsessed over it to this day and it usually annoyed her, but the opening had been just too good. She took the angel's hand in hers to hopefully distract him from pointless meaningless petty obsessions as she turned her gaze to Sam and Cordelia once again.
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"Do keep in mind there are no accidents. The universe doesn't do random. If the 2 of you met up there is a reason."
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"To get me not hunting again," Sam quipped dryly, a scowl in place rather than a smile.
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Re: The Woods Of Mystic Falls (Akasha/Damon/etc)
This one was crazy and dangerous. She had that look in her eye, Damon noted with a mixed bag of feelings. Interest, intrigue, excitement of the board self destructive sort as he idly wondered if he could take her out if necessary. Well of course he could. But would he bother or would she be more interesting to watch.
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"Did you kill him," he quipped of her dead husband, lips quirking up into a slightly amused smile.
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She certainly seemed loose in the screws enough to do so. How old was she, then? Some of the older ones...well the years got to them, for the weaker minds even around 700 or so, he'd noticed.
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"If you don't like bad old movies, No. Dracula isn't anyone you should be aware of I guess. Especially if you live under a rock," he added, at last getting around to answering her initial question.
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Anyone who had no idea who that was certainly did have a few screws loose. He was suddenly jarred by his own thoughts of who she reminded him of...Amara...Amara hadn't known who anyone was. Why would she have, considering she'd been shut away for 2000 years.
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Re: The Woods Of Mystic Falls (Akasha/Damon/etc)
Akasha came to a sudden stop whirling around to face the stranger who she regarded with one eyebrow lifted. It was rare a thing indeed for anyone to come this close or make the effort of striking up a conversation. She couldn't say whether it was courage or ignorance that drove him. While her reputation was not one of her making it still hung over her like a dark cloud.?
Perhaps it was something that should be embraced instead of left behind or altered to suit her needs. There was precious little left this world could take from her as that ¡®thing¡¯¡Eve had taken her husband's life decades ago. Her anger left the queen sorely tempted to make use of the new abilities¡to get some¡practice as it were.? ¡°Dracula?¡± She repeated innocently enough while carefully studying the man before her. It might almost be¡therapeutic taking out some of her anger on him. It mattered very little whether he'd done anything at all to her as she'd gleaned enough to know that like Enkil this child had been unable to tell when another controlled the woman he¡¯d claimed to love. ¡°Should I know this person?¡± It was a name she'd heard from time to time in the minds of those connected to her in the old days and had admittedly made her at least moderately curious though thanks to those meddlesome witches having trapped her with that damned thing for thousands of years there was little to be done in the way of investigating.? ¡°I had a husband, once. He¡¯s been dead for sometime. But his name was not this¡Dracula of which you speak.¡± Slowly circling him as she'd grown bored of standing still but also out of a desire to see whether he could be made uncomfortable. She could tell he¡¯d shut his emotions off based on the memories she sifted through¡not out of any real interest as it was more about looking for that one thing to be used.? |
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Re: At The Diner (Cordelia/Jessica/Castiel/Halbrek/etc)
Cordelia didn't know from personal experience what it was like to live with the idea of someone dying for her but she couldn't imagine it to be an easy thing. Taking a breath as she looked around the table then back again. ¡°Jess¡she does the best she can with that knowledge. It isn't always easy, in fact, it probably never is but she finds the strength to keep going.¡±
There was more that could be said but how much of it was her place to reveal, a thing she found herself intensely focused on for what felt like an eternity but in reality was only a matter of seconds. ¡°I think at first her lack of communication was out of concern¡she thought her death was her old life coming back to haunt her and she'd be putting you in danger.¡± There was a brief look over at the door her friend disappeared through. ¡°She wanted to reach out. Her family convinced her it was a bad idea then there was not knowing how to explain to someone she thought a ¡®civilian¡¯ how she came to be alive again.¡± She paused before saying the next part. ¡°Then she read on some news site that you along with your brother were killed in some helicopter explosion and later learned she was killed just to get you hunting again.¡±? It came as a relief when the next question he asked of her felt less like she'd be revealing secrets not hers to share. ¡°I was new to this world¡she found me while working a ¡®job¡¯ in the area or rather stumbled across me when I was getting my ass handed to me by a demon. Back home they're very different. Less with the possession and telekinesis. More scales, slime and horns. So new territory.¡± With a sigh, she spoke again. ¡°Anyway, long story short¡she took me back to her family who taught me how to hunt.¡± |
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Re: SH: Outside the Diner (Vlad/Jenica/Mina/etc)
Jenica caught the flicker of pain at her mention of the wolf and for a moment felt a sliver of hope she might not have been mistaken to reach out. She wished that Sam were here as she found herself in need of a little emotional support with all of the memories and emotions this encounter dredged up. Her mind kept going back to the very real possibility it was all some sick trick.
The question of holy water brought her attention back to Ilona pushing down the urge to lash out somehow due to the pain and anger she felt in that moment. She gave herself a handful of seconds to collect herself before responding. ¡°I¡¯d get wet.¡± There was a time when anyone splashing that on her would have been insanely painful but that was before her resurrection. Someone out there gave her a second chance at a human life. She watched with a single eyebrow raised as he called a ¡®friend¡¯ making similar accusations when they picked up. Felix, she presumed. Saying nothing as she'd opted to see what could be learned from the conversation instead of making any sort of contribution. Finding it a bit odd when he¡¯d claimed to be unable to read her though remaining quiet on the subject.? Someone who could potentially dream stalk her? Oh, that was a comforting thought! The rest of what was said she'd chosen not to react to in favor of sorting out how she felt about her current predicament. Oh, there was most definitely a growing desire to knock him down a few pegs as she was still a little on the angry side. His threat did little to persuade her the idea of falling asleep in his presence would be wise. For all she knew he¡¯d kill her while she slept without waiting for proof one way or another. ¡°If I went along with this¡whose to say I would ever wake up again?¡± |
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Re: SH: A House Of New Friends (Regina/Emma/Spike/etc)
Serafina had started out the evening with the idea of getting more information on a certain demon¡¯s plans when she'd happened upon the small group. Quietly observing their brief altercation with the horseman from the shadows, a thing that both piqued her interest and sparked her concern enough that she'd signaled the others to follow the quickly retreating figures.
If not for certain misgivings she'd had about two of them in particular the whole group would have been snatched up instead of only three members of it. But she just couldn't be sure whether those left behind were trustworthy and with the safety of her daughters to be considered a call was made. Shedding the robe she saw the others already tossing theirs onto the back of the couch. ¡°Do you think that maybe Jessica¡¯s seer friend¡¡± Gabrielle deposited her cloak onto the couch with her expression suggesting she was searching her memory for something. Perhaps a word¡or maybe a name that temporarily escaped her. But then there was that moment when it became clear she at least thought she remembered what it was. ¡°Cordelia, was it?¡± The blonde nephilim quickly shrugged it off before getting back to her original point. ¡°Would she know anything about them? Or their friend¡¯s obsession with hearts? Which I kinda doubt has anything to do with playing matchmaker.¡± She knew this was likely a point of concern for her mother and most likely why they weren't instructed to go back for the others. The archangel glanced to her daughter when questioned about the seer, shrugging a little even as Serafina appeared to be giving it some real thought. ¡°I don't know. Maybe. Next time I talk with her I¡¯ll ask.¡± She knew that with both of those women being hunters it could be a wise choice to bring them into this beyond the occasional sharing of information they often did. Kara was instantly checking her phone after having discarded the cloak causing her dark brown hair to shield her face from view. But even with her attention divided she still followed the conversation in the room. ¡°Liana says she¡¯s on her way.¡± Hopefully her ¡®digging expedition¡¯ was more productive. She lifted her head at hearing Sarah¡¯s obvious excitement over the vampire in their midst. It wasn't all that shocking when you took into consideration that her adoptive mother had raised a former demon from the dead or taken someone like herself into her family. Being a cambion made her something to either be hated or feared in the minds of some while others wanted nothing more than to make use of her. But she supposed the same could be said of Gabrielle who was on the opposite end of the spectrum. Gabrielle was on the verge of making an inquiry when she saw her mother's focus was on the recent editions. She took a seat in one of the recliners and waited patiently for the opportunity to ask after Eve¡¯s growing horseman collection.? ¡°Hearts? If that little imp was thinking about those then¡he¡¯s got plans to remove someone's in order to use them like a puppet.¡± Regina said this for the benefit of the others as Emma already knew all about this while they were likely a little in the dark unless they knew that sort of magic. She wished she could say that it surprised her to learn that thought crossed Gold¡¯s mind but it¡¯d be just like him to do something like that. Maybe some of her energy should be focused on finding or creating some form of protection against it for herself and the others at least given the fact that Emma seemed immune. Emma was quiet as she watched the strange woman dancing around insanely after making it obvious she'd been quite delighted at that discovery. ¡°I do apologize for the abruptness with which you were brought here but I assure you that we mean you no harm.¡± Serafina spoke calmly as her gaze swept over the new arrivals. One eyebrow lifted at the dark haired woman's clarification of why the strange little man and his friend could be so intent on hearts but let it pass without word as for now her focus had to be on putting everyone at ease. ¡°Ordinarily we don't operate like that but with Eve and THE horseman of Death roaming about the woods I thought it best to get you somewhere safe. I would send my daughters to retrieve the others but there's something about them that I don't trust.¡± She thought it best to lay all the cards on the table.? ¡°My name is Serafina¡these are my daughters Gabrielle and Kara.¡± She said while first gesturing toward the blonde seated in the recliner and then over toward the brunette. ¡°And our overly excited friend here is Sarah.¡± The archangel drew a breath while looking between the strangers as she was able to glean from them she knew the trio fought on the same side as her. ¡°You might say I have been putting together a little team.¡± Here she paused though a questioning look from Emma caused her to elaborate. ¡°Lets just say the apocalypse is drawing near and I am looking for those not content to stand idly by while it happens.¡± |
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Re: Rebekah¡¯s Safe House (Franceska/Renfield/etc)
"So why do you think you have to be let in? Is it the same reason crosses, at least for Vlad's lot, are a problem," Franceska mused.
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"Yeah it's a sweet channel," Felix told Rebecca.
"It's called Dracula king of vampires if you wanna check it out."
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"He'd just love that, "Franceska said dryly.
"He's always going on about how many fans he has."
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Re: Rebekah¡¯s Safe House (Franceska/Renfield/etc)
Rebecca listened and said ¡° perhaps those slight differences is what makes each race unique. As for vlad doing a you tube.??That¡¯s probably interesting. I never got into youtube.??Though I do admit that one video with the cat was cute.¡± She laughed lightly. ? She listened to her friend on what she was thinking.??she said ¡°well im your lab rat.??I have faith in you and your judgement. As long as we are successful and I can have the family I have dreamed of ill be happy. I know you want fail me.¡± ? She smiled at franceskia.??It was strange to trust strangers so easly but she did trust her. franceskia already felt like they had been friends for a long time.? |
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Re: Rebekah¡¯s Safe House (Franceska/Renfield/etc)
"Oh it's no myth. Mihnea, the vampire who was here earlier, he can't cast a reflection," Franceska told Rebecca.
"They don't die at the bite of a waerewolf either so it is like a trade off I guess.Just different breeds, which is fascinating in itself as we just discovered that fact."
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"I am thinking of ways to animate an egg if yours are at all preferred in any decent form," she answered Rebecca, glad to get her mind off of stupid matters and back onto something at least mildly interesting that may present a little challenge.
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"I may be be? to improve it even so your baby would have extra strength and such. That or it won't work at all," she said wit a sigh.
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Re: Rebekah¡¯s Safe House (Franceska/Renfield/etc)
Rebecca just rolled her eyes as felix talk and focused of franceskia.??She listened to her friend.??She smiled seeing the look in her??eyes.??Though she half wondered what she was thinking. she said ¡°sure we can go for a MRI though I never had a need to have one.??you should be able to get the photos you need. The whole reflection thing is real just a myth. Ma I ask what interesting things you might have in that brilliant mind of your.¡±??She smiled at her friends feeling like they maybe getting somewhere to were she might be able to have the family she desired.??She half wanted to look at her phone to see if marcel replied but figured it might be to soon for him to reply.
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