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Hmmm? Keeps him alive? "What do you mean?"
2015-05-22 09:06:50 -
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"He has polycythemia. It means his body makes way more blood than he needs." Tassek would've been taking notes right now if he'd had a pencil. But he was kind of in shock, as well.
2015-05-22 09:07:33 -
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"Well then. That explains a lot. Didn't even know that was a thing."
2015-05-22 09:09:09 -
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"Yeah. Betcha feel bad for judging me now, huh?" That came out colder than he'd meant. "..sorry. Just worried for the big guy."
2015-05-22 09:10:29 -
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"Well um..." Her gaze went to Tassek. She didn't want to make him feel bad too for doing it. "I guess I just didn't understand the reasoning to do it. That's all. " That was the closest to the truth she could get without really telling anything.
2015-05-22 09:12:24 -
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Tassek blinked back, not sure what was going through her head. "There's no way someone would do something like this without a good reason, if it wasn't worth it. If they did, then that's just sick." Cale would have lifted Zane to carry him home, but even for a vampire that was a ridiculous idea. So instead he gently shook his shoulder. "Hey. Frère Jacques. Wake up, man." Zane shifted slightly and blinked wearily, eyes out of focus.
2015-05-22 09:18:01 -
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Yeah, sick. Haha. That's basically what she was. "Yeah,you have a point there."
2015-05-22 09:21:13 -
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"I have two, actually." He gave her a quick grin, baring his fangs. Ah, puns. Zane slowly raised his head and Cale's hand darted out to hold the handkerchief to his bleeding neck. "Careful. Shit went danger zone. You okay?" "......yes, I believe I am....a bit better...." His voice was a little slurred, but he sat up, putting a hand to the cloth to keep it in place. His hand landed over Cale's smaller, shaking one and he squeezed comfortingly. "It is okay, I am not quite dead yet....oh dear." He noticed Terezi and sheepishly ducked his head in a sort of sitting-position bow/nod. "...I apologize for that little scene, and for causing you trouble...I am so glad you are back, however." He smiled at her again, not looking quite as terrifyingly waxy.
2015-05-22 09:30:05 -
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She looked at Zane. Alright, so he was looking better. Hands still in her pockets, she nodded. "Yeah I've been kinda getting that all day." She spoke with a small laugh.
2015-05-22 09:34:20 -
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"Well, it is understandable...is this where you have been all day, then?" This question was directed towards Cale, who nodded. Tassek was surprised that he'd recovered as quickly as he did, but if things were as Cale said, the treatment /did/ make sense. "Maybe you should go home and lie down." "...you are probably right."
2015-05-22 16:48:25 -
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"Yes, I'm sure rest would be best for all of us."
2015-05-22 16:50:28 -
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"Yeah. Guess we'll be going. See you soon, sugar. Kid." He helped his..um, roommate to his unsteady feet and pushed the door open. They disappeared, Zane almost hitting his head on the doorframe.
2015-05-22 16:59:58 -
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"See you." They exited the apartment. Thank /God/. She thought they'd never leave.
As this was going on, our demon hunters were sitting in Racheal's car. Currently, she was wrapping his arm up with some bandages from the sewing kit she owned in her car. A Vampire Hunter needed those especially for situations like these. She had already stitched the wound shut, as it was obvious the scratches were somehow deeper than that.
"Are you /sure/ this isn't some really bad wound?"
"Yes, I am sure, doll. There's no doubt in my mind that she's anything but a bloodluster."
"Yes, but they've died out two centuries ago."
"It was /thought/ they died out two centuries ago. Look at this! You and I both know she was too weak to accomplish that on her own."
Racheal looked down at the wound. "/Fine./ You're right. She's a blood luster. Call Hunter. We need him."
"The rookie? But he's only been registered for four months, and you know he'll insist on bringing that angel-"
"I will fucking throw you off a bridge next if you don't start looking for his number right now." She snapped. "I know he is new, but he is the most skilled on vampires that we have at our aid currently, he will have to do for now."
2015-05-22 17:12:13 -
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Brielle the angel was on the London Eye, face pressed to the glass. She never tired of this view. Her short, thick lavender hair frizzed around her head, a bright spot nearly visible from the ground. Yeah, even she needed her space sometimes. Khasper was a sweetheart, but a girl needs to get out on her own, y'know?
2015-05-22 17:30:38 -
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A flip phone on a bedside table started to vibrate. A male groaned and sat up in his bed, moving the neon green ends of his hair out of his eyes. He was having such a wonderful dream.
Well it wasn't his dream, it was his masters. Yeah...Master. He still had a tough time calling his friend that.
More vibrating. He reached over and saw...an american number? Well, looks like it was time to practice his English.
"..Hello?" He groggily answered, his German accent thick.
"Get the fuck up. You have a plane to catch soon." the voice didn't seem even remotely familiar.
What? "Vhat are you talking about?"
"Listen, Hunter. When you completed training your ass became open season for us. Turned or not. So, you're coming to America to help us hunt down someone. Got it."
Oh. Right. He was still considered a hunter after all this. This would be his first job. "Okay. I...understand."
Without even a goodbye, the male on the other end hung up. Immediately, with hands shaking slightly, Hunter called his closest friend's number.
2015-05-22 17:38:10 -
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Her phone rang in the handbag at her hip, playing "Hungry Like the Wolf". She giggled. Hunter! Straightening up from the window, she pulled it out and pressed the green button, plopping down onto the seat. "Hiii, what's up? I haven't heard from you lately!"
2015-05-24 03:11:22 -
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She answered. Thank /God./ He ran a hand nervously through the green tips of his hair. "Hey, Brielle. I'm uh...sorry I didn't call you sooner. I've been dealing with the whole vampire thing. But uh...could you do a favor for me?"
2015-05-24 03:13:33 -
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"It's 'kay. I get it. What kind of favor?" She twisted a lavender lock around one finger with a smile on her face that he couldn't see.
2015-05-24 03:14:46 -
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"Do mind spending about a grand just to come to America with me?" He asked. "I kinda...got my first job."
2015-05-24 03:18:19 -
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A grand? Hm. She'd been saving up money since she got here, setting aside a thousand dollars -- six hundred and fifty pounds, or thereabout -- for a friend wasn't that bad. And she got to go on a trip! "Sure! Congrats! Where to?"
2015-05-24 03:22:49 -
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"I'm not sure yet." His phone buzzed. A text. "One second-" He checked the message. Flight information. He put the phone back to his ear. "New York City." He moved to his closet, grabbing a duffle bag from him to pack. Of course, he wouldn't be bringing any weapons with him, so he hoped that his...'team-mates' would give him some when he arrived.
2015-05-24 03:26:21 -
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Her smile disappeared for a second. New York? Oh....dear. Yeah, that could go badly. But honestly, what were the chances of them bumping into each other? Little to none, of course. It'd be fine. She grinned again, even though he couldn't see it. "Got it! See you at the airport, then! What time?"
2015-05-24 03:30:06 -
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"Umm, I'll be heading into England at 7 pm. It looks like." Just after sunset, thankfully. "I'll probably have more information soon about what the hell I'm doing. At least I would hope so." He started to throw necessitates into a bag.
2015-05-24 03:35:45 -
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"Great, I'll meet you by your gate then! Byyye!" She hung up and smiled at the phone, then looked out the glass wall onto the rising city. America. A nice place to visit, but she loved it here.
2015-05-24 03:38:30 -
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"See you later." He hung up the phone and stuck it into his pocket. Looks like one thing was taken care of. He grabbed his ipod and put the earbuds in his ears. He needed music. And to relax. But mostly must. He went over to his laptop and checked his email. A file transfer. Looks like it was information about 'Terezi Pyrope', a vampire he heard that broke her bonds not too long ago. He'd be reading this on the plane.
2015-05-24 03:45:20