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Post by ~Amber~ on Dec 13, 2017 10:07:17 GMT -5
"I have interest in anything that interests you"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Dec 13, 2017 10:20:07 GMT -5
"That doesn't really make sense to me. I'm sure you have interests of your own right?" She asked while opening the door but realized it was unlocked. "Hm...I thought I locked this door." Becca mused and pulled a dagger out of her bag, moving more cautiously.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Dec 13, 2017 10:24:59 GMT -5
He took in a breath and looked around "I don't smell anything out of the ordinary"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Dec 13, 2017 10:34:01 GMT -5
"You've also been sitting right on my shoulder. I don't know much about vampires but I'm pretty sure being in close proximity to a food source for any living being can be distracting." She said with a shrug. "Better to be cautious either way."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Dec 13, 2017 10:44:17 GMT -5
"Oh right he said before shifting back to normal " still a bat"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Dec 13, 2017 10:50:54 GMT -5
She walked silently inside, looking around for something out of the ordinary until she heard movement up stairs, about where his bedroom was and where she was now staying.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Dec 13, 2017 10:53:47 GMT -5
He stopped " Well someone going to lose a life today"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Dec 13, 2017 11:02:47 GMT -5
"I think I know who it might be." She answered while going up the stairs and down the hall pushing the partially open door to open it further to find a man around her own age messing with one of her devices. He had dark red hair and bright green eyes that twinkled with mischief. "Still fiddling I see. Though you upgraded on living arrangements. How'd you manage to swing living in a place like this, kitten?" He asked while looking up at the two. "Finally got a boyfriend did you?" "You have a lot of nerve tracking me, mutt." Becca responded venomously. "Still got your claws I see."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Dec 13, 2017 11:07:59 GMT -5
He watched him carefully " who are you? And what made you think you could come into my house?...seriously can I just kill him you don't seem to like him"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Dec 13, 2017 11:14:23 GMT -5
"That explains things, dating rich hu? I commend you, kit. The name's Andrew, pretty boy." He answered. "Killing him is my job, but I don't want to get blood all over the room so get out of here right now and I'll kill you later." Becca replied. "And don't call me those things, you lost that right years ago." "Fine, fine I'll go. Just thought I'd see why my kitten was staying in one place for so much longer than usual." "I said don't call me that!" She snapped as a force pushed him right out the window. He landed in the tree and looked stunned before laughing. "Oh got some tricks hu? Our next meeting will be fun, see you later kit." He jumped down and walked away. "I'm gonna kill him."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Dec 13, 2017 11:16:41 GMT -5
"What the hell was that?" He asked very annoyed and confused
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Dec 13, 2017 11:46:50 GMT -5
"We kind of grew up together. Taken in by the same person. She taught and trained us together but a few years ago he stabbed us in the back...literally and figuratively and our mentor didn't make it. She gave us nicknames, I was her kitten and he was her pup so that's where that part came from." She replied. "So if anyone is going to kill him it's going to be me."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Dec 13, 2017 12:00:22 GMT -5
"I see, well I would have gladly let you get blood everywhere if you had wanted to then"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Dec 13, 2017 12:07:44 GMT -5
"It's hard to get cleaned up, besides he wouldn't have shown himself like this if he didn't have something up his sleeve."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Dec 13, 2017 12:08:51 GMT -5
"What do you think he wanted?"
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