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Post by Balthazar on Jun 8, 2010 18:14:57 GMT 1
Balthazar watched as Isola turned and tripped, and ignored her muttering. He took some steps towards her, and reached out his hands to her, to help her up. He could smell the blood from her lips and he let his eyes turn slightly darker.
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Post by Isola on Jun 8, 2010 18:25:13 GMT 1
Isola grabbed Balthazar hands and stood up. Her lip hurt and was bleeding profusely, she just wanted to disappear through the ground, she was so ashamed that she couldn't look Balthazar in the face. "Thanks for your help, a hotel might be a good idea after all."
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Post by Balthazar on Jun 8, 2010 18:28:22 GMT 1
Without saying anything, he took up the money again, not taking his eyes of the blood, and gave it to her. He had fed earlier, so he could restrain himself, but the smell of blood was always delicious. And this time it was a bigger cut.
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Post by Isola on Jun 8, 2010 18:38:09 GMT 1
"Thank you" Isola received the money this time and put them in his bag. She started looking in her bag for something to stop the blood but found nothing, instead she pressed her hand against the wound and looked at Balthazar. He seemed a little too interested in her wound, in fact he looked a bit fixed by it when he had taken money from his pocket without letting his eyes of the wound. First she thought to ask if he wanted a taste, but realized that it was a nasty thought even for her.
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Post by Balthazar on Jun 8, 2010 18:40:47 GMT 1
Balthazar pulled down the sleeve of the shirt, and pressed the end of it on Isola's lips, trying to stop the bleeding. "Sorry, I have nothing else to offer."
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Post by Isola on Jun 8, 2010 18:56:00 GMT 1
First Isola was speechless, he gave her his sleeve, she was if possible even more ashamed and regretted that she snapped at him just now. She looked into his eyes and got all weak in the knees, Isola didn't how she would behave, especially when he rejected her every attempt to get close. She whispered a quiet "Thank you."
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Post by Balthazar on Jun 8, 2010 18:58:54 GMT 1
Balthazar just nodded as response, taking away the sleeve, but it still kept bleeding. "I'm sure they can fix you up at the hotel. I don't think it needs a doctor." He smiled slightly at her, the smell of blood now even more distinct.
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Post by Isola on Jun 8, 2010 19:08:12 GMT 1
"It's okay" she said, nodding her head and licked her lip to remove some of the blood, but it just hurt even more and the taste of blood made her a little nauseas. "Will you follow me to the nearest hotel, if I might fall again?" She smiled briefly and once again her lip hurt and bled even more.
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Post by Balthazar on Jun 8, 2010 19:12:20 GMT 1
Again he nodded "Yes, of course I will. Because you probably will." Balthazar noticed her brief smile, and laughed. "You should try not to smile"
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Post by Isola on Jun 8, 2010 19:45:09 GMT 1
"It's a bit hard to resist when I see you smile." Isola looked down and blushed as she tried not to smile.
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Post by Balthazar on Jun 8, 2010 19:53:43 GMT 1
He rolled his eyes slightly at her comment, but couldn't help but smile. "You want to go to a specific hotel? Or should I take you to my favorite?"
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Post by Isola on Jun 8, 2010 19:57:14 GMT 1
"It's our money." Isola let out a soft laugh and shrugged her shoulders.
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Post by Balthazar on Jun 8, 2010 20:00:12 GMT 1
Balthazar decided to lead her to one of his favorite hotels in the city, not far from there. "Yep, you are quite right." He looked at her lip again. Still bleeding a little. "Does it hurt bad?"
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Post by Isola on Jun 8, 2010 20:08:44 GMT 1
"Well, quite, but I've been through worse" She removed her hand from the lip to see if it still bled a lot. "Bleeding still?"
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Post by Balthazar on Jun 8, 2010 20:13:14 GMT 1
"Yes, but not that bad." They turned in to an empty street, their steps echoing. He noticed some blood on her chin and wiped it of with his thumb, and then put the thumb in his mouth, licking it off. Too add to his human disguise, he frowned.
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