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A foggy city during dusk is in the background. In the foreground, a pale woman wearing a green and gold dress and blood dripping from her mouth is sitting on a railing. On her left, a man is crouched down in an animalistic posture. On her right is a bloody nude corpse in the fetal position.
“You…oh…uh…you…my…wow…fuck…uh…holy…”

The neural network was completely fried now, the butt was too glorious for his brain to function anymore.
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//I think we in the business call that a “pro-gamer move”
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💬: Well, I suppose I’m game to watch a movie. There’s a 24-hour cinema in Times Square, so I’m sure we can catch something!

💬: Food would be…trickier. At least if we’re talking traditional food.
💬: Well, get used to me saying weird things a lot…and acting weird on occasion.

💬: What do you usually do for fun? Can’t say my ideas for dates with fellow Kindred are exactly extensive at the moment.
💬: That a compliment there? Haha

💬: Well, I’m glad someone thinks my insane ramblings are worth something.
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It would be technically wrong to say that she made him upset. But he was upset because of what she sent. That half an hour was spent going through a psychotic break. Too many visions of wolves hunting down Red Riding Hood…too much.

💬: And you won’t be. Just hold on tight for me, bella.
-From: Hector

💬: You definitely seem familiar…I might have seen you around a few times before!

💬: A white winged dove on a black sky, a hunger that no vitae could possibly sate…

💬: Fuck, ah, sorry. Malkavian moment.

Swiping right!
//My brain is still hung up on wanting to know what ‘ship merchant’ means haha.
There was a long pause, about half an hour.

💬: Sorry, someone stopped by.

💬: Anastasia, I want to say this as soon as possible. I would NEVER hurt you. I wouldn’t even think of it.

💬: I’ll come over as soon as I can. So many kisses are coming your way.
“…disappoint me, I might have given you the pleasure of being fed on by me. Don’t worry, only a sip.”
“…and that is not me making this threat to you. I’m looking out for you. But this organization…they don’t take kindly to…squealers.”

Voice as hard as ice, Gianna stepped closer to Jessica, a few feet away from her, with no fear in her eyes.

“Eye candy, mostly. If you didn’t…”

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Though sweetness has never quite been Gianna’s style this entire night, any shred of pretense drained away from her eyes in that moment. They squinted, hard, with a practiced edge of serious threat.

“If you value your life, I’d suggest you keep this revelation to yourself…”

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“Giana… I’ve been leered at since I was in middle school. I’ve had stalkers out the wazoo…”

She shakes her head.

“I can defense yourself. I love that you step in for me, but for god’s sake I can throw that guy to Pluto and not break a sweat.”

She keeps walking.

“Listen… I’m not gonna beat+
Shrugging a bit at her pondering, Evan adjusted his tie…and one could almost swear that the look on his face as he gazed at Jessica was of…hunger. The sort you’d see from a cat who was examining a stray mouse. Gianna’s face turned even more venomous.

“Well, not all of us can be famous…”

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💬: God, I’m really sorry, bella.

💬: What happened?
…match, it would likely not last forever. Most romances were extremely lucky if they lasted a century.
“A white knight, then? No wonder you’ve had trouble finding romance. That’s a rare breed, even amongst Kine.”

It was almost naive to her ears. Well, perhaps fully naive if you thought about it. She was pursuing what Gianna thought was an impossibility. Even if she did find this perfect…

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ivory would pause.

“ passionate. someone who loves hard. witty. charismatic but not an ass. ”

her nose wrinkling.

“ someone i’d chase in every lifetime. ”
“And what would this ‘right one’ be like?’

Gianna certainly couldn’t fault anyone for having more…particular tastes. She herself had a ‘type’ that she went for. It was rather nice having trysts though, so Gianna was willing to try most things and see what happened.
Perhaps Evan had been too quick to make jests about people’s inability to discern joke from veiled truth, because this response did make him somewhat anxious. Had he accepted a date with an Inquisition agent? Still…quite tempting.

💬: Well that’s just exciting! I’m a video game developer.
“And what would this ‘right one’ be like?’

Gianna certainly couldn’t fault anyone for having more…particular tastes. She herself had a ‘type’ that she went for. It was rather nice having trysts though, so Gianna was willing to try most things and see what happened.
“ i guess i am picky. ”

ivory finished her glass. golden brown eyes landing upon her.

“ or haven’t found the right one. ”
“A lover? I would recommend it. Whether a Kine plaything to remind yourself of your human days, or a fellow Kindred. The latter is likely to end poorly…but no one ever said undeath was picket fences.”

Pointed fingernails tapped on her chin curiously.
“A lover? I would recommend it. Whether a Kine plaything to remind yourself of your human days, or a fellow Kindred. The latter is likely to end poorly…but no one ever said undeath was picket fences.”

Pointed fingernails tapped on her chin curiously.
“ never had one. ”

the brunette shook her head a bit.

“ but, it tastes nice. like how i remember cotton candy. sweet on my tongue. ”
Never quite as good as blood straight from the source in her opinion. As fascinating and aesthetically pleasing as blood in a cup was…well…perhaps it was aesthetically pleasing enough to forgive the loss of some flavor.

“Ahhh, romance. Never quite works out for our kind…

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“…but it’s always a sweet feeling to partake in when you can get it. I’ve had plenty of lovers, all a wonderful inflaming of this dead heart…for a time.”
Never quite as good as blood straight from the source in her opinion. As fascinating and aesthetically pleasing as blood in a cup was…well…perhaps it was aesthetically pleasing enough to forgive the loss of some flavor.

“Ahhh, romance. Never quite works out for our kind…

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her tongue roamed over her lips slowly before she grinned.

“ love struck man. i’m a hopeless romantic at times and . . . it tastes so sweet ~ ”
“Hmmm, phlegmatic is also quite good, I won’t deny that.”

Those shrewd eyes then trailed downwards to the drinking vessel in the other’s hand, and they crinkled in concern.

“And what exactly are you drinking right now?”
“Hmmm, phlegmatic is also quite good, I won’t deny that.”

Those shrewd eyes then trailed downwards to the drinking vessel in the other’s hand, and they crinkled in concern.

“And what exactly are you drinking right now?”
ivory shrugged, sipping at her drink.

“ most i feed off of are calm. docile. dizzy with that sweet euphoria. that is when they taste the best to me. ”
Gianna’s brown eyes widened, though only in feigned shock.

“Really, no choleric blood ever before? I can understand the idea of feeding on an angry person being a bit off-putting, but…I’ve never felt more alive personally. It’s like…power injected straight to the soul”