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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 21:45:12 GMT 1
"I was one of her girls in the bar, got loose, she found me, forced me to drink her blood and well.. Here I am."
Isola sighed again and repeated her previous question.
"Who are you?
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 21:51:37 GMT 1
"Whoa, slow down."
He did not understand much of what she was saying and didn't really much feel like be dragged into whatever shit Sarah and this girl was in.
"I'm Tom, who the fuck are you?"
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 21:57:24 GMT 1
"I'm Isola.."
Isola calmed herself down and tried to explain.
"I have no idea what I'm supposed to do here. She sent me out to find new humans for her bar. Willing ones. And then she sent me to this adress."
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 21:58:55 GMT 1
Tom raised his head and looked at Isola.
"You're not a vampire?"
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 22:01:27 GMT 1
"No!"
She said sounding almost offended.
Isola squinted her eyes and looked at Tom from top to toe.
"Are you?"
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 22:05:10 GMT 1
Tom smirked, relieved. He would hate Sarah if she ever sent strange vampires to his home again. He wasn't too glad about her sending strange humans either, but at least that he could deal with.
"No, I'm not. So you are looking for willing... blood donors?"
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 22:08:23 GMT 1
"You can put it like that, yes. Do you know any?"
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 22:14:20 GMT 1
"Sorry, no, I don't."
He was quite cold outside, and he stood only in jeans and a t-shirt. He sighed.
"Come on it, it's fucking freezing."
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 22:22:38 GMT 1
"Great.."
Isola rolled her eyes and followed Tom inside.
"How do you know Sarah?"
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 22:26:27 GMT 1
Tom closed the door behind them.
"She drinks my blood now and then. Has she...?"
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 22:32:08 GMT 1
"You do that willingly? Why?"
Isola looked disgusted and confused at Tom. How could he let her do that. Being bitten hurted like shit.
"Has she what?"
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 22:42:29 GMT 1
He shrugged, but did like her looking disgusted at him.
"I like it."
He didn't really feel like he should have to explain himself to her.
"Bitten you."
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 22:48:27 GMT 1
"Why? Seriously?"
She looked even more confused.
"I.. "
Isola stopped to think, but couldn't remember anything with Sarah biting her.
"I don't know. Don't think so ,though.."
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Post by Sarah Winters on Nov 8, 2011 22:52:57 GMT 1
Tom wrinkled his forehead.
"You know, that is none of your business."
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Post by Isola on Nov 8, 2011 22:58:58 GMT 1
"Fine. Don't care."
Isola shrugged, she really didn't care, it was just plain curiosity.
Awkward silence.
"So.. Can you help me?"
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