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[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[considering they both have the same mun, this won't be played out, but some of the characters here may have seen him talking with a certain Dist with a vampire cure. And oh, yeah, someone might have to go convince Dist that it's okay, he doesn't have to hide from the scary vampire Asch and probably set the bones in his arm. But aside all that, he has a bandage on the inside bend of his arm, and looking a little green. Perhaps it's time to see what's happened?]

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[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[mumbles something, rubbing his arm]

[engel]

You have not been hurting any others, I hope.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[mutters something similar to "Wouldn't help me."]

[engel]

Oh? You that far gone already?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[looks at him, thinking... then smirks right before throwing up right at his shoes]

[engel]

Tch.. [ Backs up with a growl, taking care to wipe his boots off. ] Filthy creature.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[smiles, showing teeth... wait, where are the fangs?]

[engel]

...looks as though you were able to find that cure you were so keen on.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Given the right nudges, [the tone on "right nudges" is definitely meaning Luke] I found that it was in my best interest to find a cure as fast as possible.

[engel]

Common sense dictates that you not remain as a monster that would hurt her. Had you done it again, I would not have hesitated to kill you.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

I'm a few hundred years older than you. You would try.

[engel]

And I would continue to try until I had succeeded.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Good luck.

[engel]

Not that there is any need for me to now.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[laughs, closing his eyes]

[engel]

...for her sake, I will ask if you need any assistance.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[mutters something akin to "Make the room stop spinning."] ... water.

[engel]

Very well. [ Turns away without another word, striding off to get the requested water. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[sits, holding his arm, starting to sweat a bit]

[engel]

[ Returns shortly with a glass of cold water. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[cracks an eye open, looking]

[engel]

[ Holds it out to him, frowning. ] Take it.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[cautiously reaches out with shaking hands]

[engel]

[ Keeps the glass perfectly still to make it easier for him to grab. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[takes the glass from him... and instantly drops it, swearing]