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[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[standing outside, one hand on the window, looking in] ... hnn. So this is that place they spoke of... it's interesting. Amazing.

[takes his hand off the window, eyes narrowed] How does that go... "For is this the answer to all our prayers, is this what God has sent? Please understand this isn't what we meant."

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[fononfailure]

I can see that. And if you're going to be insulting don't expect any favors.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Who said it was an insult, and who said it was a favor?

[fononfailure]

Hmph. 'Idiot' is usually not something polite to call a person you just met. And what else would you call it?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

A necessity.

[fononfailure]

Not for me, it isn't.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

You're the only one outside, so it's a necessity that I get in [doesn't say "idiot" this time, but oh does his voice imply it]

[fononfailure]

... [ blinks. ] Do it yourself if you're so determined. You're neither friend or family, so I don't feel inclined to do anything for you.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[narrows his eyes] You suffer the same affliction, idiot replica, so you know why I have to get in.

[fononfailure]

..... [ moves closer, slowly, glaring. ] Even so, I don't go helping people who refer to me as replica. You don't have that right.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

It's what you are. Calling you a replica is the same as calling me a God-General. It's who we are. Now let me in.

[fononfailure]

I don't buy that logic. I have a name, so instead of ordering me around, why don't you try using it?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Being pregnant and a vampire has made you a spiteful bitch, Luke fon Fabre. [says her name sarcastically]

[fononfailure]

[ growls at him, retreating a few steps. ] Have fun staying where you're at.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[reaches out to grab her, growling back]

[fononfailure]

[ recoils, teeth snapping viciously. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[shows his teeth as well, like a dog baring his fangs. Uh. yeah, has those too]

[fononfailure]

[ continues moving away from him as she hisses, hand going to her sword. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[hand goes to his sword as well, ready to use it and go for the weak spot]

[fononfailure]

[ edges back more, eyes darting around. ] ...what the hell do you want from me?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

I want inside. Where there's food.

[fononfailure]

Why can't you do it yourself?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Why do you think?

[fononfailure]

How the hell should I know? I don't know what you're going on about other than you're a vampire like me.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

You can't be this... [tilts his head, listening, eyes narrowing] ... [growls]

[fononfailure]

..... [ presses herself up against a wall and slides back, staring intently at him. ]