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Post by james on Sept 3, 2009 19:06:35 GMT -5
The two police officers escorting James didn't really know anything about him. The report they made out claims that he was found with blood on his face standing over a dead body. As they threw him in a jail cell, still had that very same blood on his chin. Getting in the cell, James sat down and stared out, ashamed at what he had done. He knew he could get out whenever he wanted to, but felt jail was a good of place as any to think. He knew he needed to do something about his hunger. It seemed all in the mind to him, but he could never hold it back for long. All he could really do about it now was sit and wait, hoping the person he fed off of would be enough to hold his hunger at bay till he decided to leave.
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Post by tosca on Sept 4, 2009 15:00:44 GMT -5
Tosca sat in the corner of a cell patiently, she had been here for almost an hour now and she getting very bored. A yawn escaped her mouth as she looked at her watch to see the time.
Then her head snapped up when the scent of a vampire came and she heard someone getting shoved into the cell next door to hers. She was instantly curious and inhaled the smell more to get a grasp on him.
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Post by james on Sept 4, 2009 16:29:05 GMT -5
Less then a minute of sitting in the cell, and James caught a different smell in the air. He had only smelt something like it a couple times before, but he remembered it well enough to identify it over the smell of all the policemen and other inmates. "Werewolf" he muttered quietly with a tinge of fear let out in the voice. In the few years that he had a master, she taught him that werewolves strong, and, if you weren't careful, deadly. Moving quietly away from the general direction of the smell, James decided to make sure he could get a good running start if things went south in with the werewolf.
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Post by tosca on Sept 5, 2009 5:13:48 GMT -5
Tosca smiled as he stank of fear and chuckled. "It's alright Vampire im not going to hurt you unless you start on me first," she replied loud enough for him to hear but not the other inmates.
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Post by james on Sept 6, 2009 8:33:11 GMT -5
James relaxed just a little, knowing that she at least didn't seem to want to fight, yet. Being at least a little curious, James just had to ask in a joking tone "Did you just stroll in here, or do you have a place reserved here in case you need to sleep?" James made sure he talked at about the same volume that the werewolf talked in. Got to have a little privacy in a public place, right?
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Post by tosca on Sept 6, 2009 8:38:25 GMT -5
Tosca couldn't help but smile when she thought about what happened. "I broke a mans jaw in a pub when he was getting to close and got a bit carried away. How about you?" she asked.
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Post by james on Sept 6, 2009 8:49:25 GMT -5
With a pause, James responded, "A couple of policemen on patrol found me just after I got done feeding." James was completely ashamed and disgusted at what he did, and some of that feeling let out in his voice.
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Post by tosca on Sept 6, 2009 14:19:53 GMT -5
"Oh," Tosca said curtly. She hated vampires that fed on innocent people but he sounded guilty so she took a breath. "You sound like your actually guilty about draining someone's life, if thats true then why the hell did you do it?" she asked.
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Post by james on Sept 8, 2009 16:17:04 GMT -5
Great, what's the best way to explain this. Having to think for a few seconds, James at least tried to explain his problem.
"If i don't get blood every few days, I lose control and feed off of anyone I can find, usually three or four people. So I make a choice. Either I feed on one person, and choose who, or risk killing multiple people. I do my best to chose one when I can."
Laying back on a wall, James called himself crazy in his head. He didn't know anything about this werewolf, and was willing to tell her a little about his problems.
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