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"Yes, but people who have no qualms about shooting, stabbing, and generally killing other people. Even non-vampires."
2015-09-07 23:43:35 -
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"Eh, they're all not that trigger happy. Lance and I have a friend who is a vampire hunter and very aware of what we are. It's rare, but that doesn't mean impossible."
2015-09-07 23:45:22 -
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"Well, there's Hunter, I suppose -- both his name and his profession -- but he doesn't seem to like his job at /all/. Or be particularly good at it. So I'm not sure if he counts."
2015-09-07 23:58:24 -
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"Hunter? The guy who hangs out with Lucifer a lot? Spyders hates him. Then again, Spyders hates everyone."
2015-09-07 23:59:25 -
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"Except you, for some reason. He's very nice. Much too nice for his job, but it's probably for the better. If only he wasn't with Lucifer so much."
2015-09-08 00:33:38 -
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"Except me. Well, there's always a reason for everything. Maybe there's a good reason for it?"
2015-09-08 00:34:30 -
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"For what? Him being with Lucifer or Spyders liking you?"
2015-09-08 00:34:56 -
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"Him being with Lucifer. Fuck Spyders, I don't care about what he thinks."
2015-09-08 00:36:16 -
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"Well, he was turned by him. But he said he regrets it."
2015-09-08 00:40:24 -
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"Probably did it to get out of his job."
2015-09-08 00:41:42 -
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"Obviously that didn't work."
2015-09-08 00:42:05 -
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"Obviously."
2015-09-08 00:42:32 -
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"I feel a bit bad for him." I noticed a small feather blow past me. Ah damn, I'm shedding again. That will be an interesting question for parkgoers tomorrow.
2015-09-08 00:43:50 -
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Ivory reached out and caught a feather, then paused. "....I have an an idea." She then reached into her pocket, pulling out a needle and thread.
2015-09-08 00:45:31 -
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"....you just /have/ those on you? Won't it jab you in the leg?"
2015-09-08 00:46:31 -
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She shrugged. "I've done worse to myself. It's just a needle." She threaded the needle, and began to get to work on the feathers.
2015-09-08 00:50:13 -
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"......................." I couldn't argue with that and it scared me a little. Was she making another necklace?
2015-09-08 00:51:49 -
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For once, it wasn't. Along with the feathers, she gathered some tulips that were around them, and weaved them into the feathered piece. Once finished, she put it on his head, where it gently rested. "There. Now you're an angel with a flower crown."
2015-09-08 00:54:29 -
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".....eh?" I ducked my head and tried to look up at it, blushing a little.
2015-09-08 00:58:42 -
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"It suits you." She smiled, and then noticed ducks gathering around at the pond. "Oh! I didn't know the ducks came out this early."
2015-09-08 01:04:13 -
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I reached up to touch it curiously, then turned my attention to the ducks. There was a family of them along with a few adults, and they gathered around their mother while the rest hopped into the water, one by one.
2015-09-08 01:06:16 -
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Naturally, this is when her impulses kicked in. "...I want to pet one." She stood up.
2015-09-08 01:07:44 -
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"Ivory, be reasonable. You're more likely to be bitten."
2015-09-08 01:08:14 -
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"Yes, but I want to pet the ducks." She made a b-line for the ducks, and somehow was able to run in heels. Somehow.
2015-09-08 01:09:59 -
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The already-swimming ducks shot off towards the middle of the pond, and the family began quacking hysterically and waddling away from her as quick as their little orange legs could carry them.
2015-09-08 06:05:14