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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 7:22 am
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He looked at the map and decided he knew where he was going, but he wasnt sure why. This was a fact he didnt like. He admitted he wanted to help, but hewas no one's subordinate.
"Look... I can tell you just want me out of your hair, but im no idiot, and i also know you need a break. I know what your going to say. 'The vampires dont take breaks' the thing is though, theyre the ones attachking us... so yes they do. Its my opinion that you designate a second... if you dont want someone boluxing up your work choose wisely, because if you go on like this, your bound to bolux something up."
He knew that his cold voice was screaming logic, and she'd have to be sickeningly stubborn to ignore it.
"The fact is, i snuck in here twice.... I really think you need a break. Come and get something to eat with me... you guys have blood supplys on hand right? If you dont... hell ill give you mine."
At that last part his eyes widened and a look of shock spread across his face. only for a breaif moment. He had let compassion dictate his actions. This was a bad sign. He couldnt tell why, but this girl was having an odd effect on him.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 6:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 7:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 4:48 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 2:31 pm
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Lorelei's eyes turned to ice, her expresion frightening with her anger. "Do not touch me!" A warning hiss rang in the air, but not from escaping any seen being's lips. She whirled around, yanking her shoulder out of his grasp and continued forward march, a chill, fogging air wraping itself around her but not exactly touching her. After about the minute, she spoke again, some of the cold gone out of her voice, but still quite angry. "I do take you seriously, but don't come in here all casuallike and expect that you are going to get a smorgusboard of respect. You have to work for that here, not scold higher-ups because you aren't satisfied."
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 6:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 11:52 am
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 2:53 pm
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 7:25 pm
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Lorelei's expression softened, speaking a bit quieter. "Apology accepted. Now, let's get some nourishment." She walked forward with a quick gait, reaching the door quickly and a few moments before Survivor. She punched in the code she had previously confided in him, the thick, metal door sliding open with a little released steam. The inside of the food building was donned in clean stainless steel, the grey interior giving off a nice, sanitary luster. Lorelei strode her way quickly with a few quick greetings to the large fridge, waiting briefly for him to catch up. "Here's the human food," she quickly pointed out, sliding quietly toward the side to a refrigerated vending machine containing little dark sacks with odd labels upon them, one row reading "BLOOD OF MISFORTUNE". She punched in the row number containing this label, and one of the small sacks fell down the slot with a small thud shortly before she picked it up. Opening carefully along the dotted line at the top, Lorelei raised the plastic container to eye level, then quickly drained the dark, thick blood out of the bag.
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