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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 1, 2008 17:19:23 GMT -5
With a little nod Effy frowned a little. Now there was some space between the two it appeared Efy's confidence had come flooding back as she was now dominant over the conversation by walking in slow bored circles around the vampire. "Doesn't living get...boring after a while and you just run out of stuff to do?" She did really want to know however maybe she just wanted to bum the vampire out a little, it must have been pretty hard to keep such a long life eventful.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 1, 2008 18:53:55 GMT -5
"That is why I take humans and vampires as pets. I have a whole room made out of human skin and sewed together with human hair." She smirked. "Smells really good. Just like roting flesh." She grinned.
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 1, 2008 19:01:11 GMT -5
The small girl's nose wrinkled to this, the image was just terrible and the smell of rotting flesh, she didn't even want to know what that smelt like although she did wander. Was it really nice? It wouldn't be surely. The comment had stopped her dead in her tracks and the cringed a little. "Why do you do that?" Who on earth would want a room full of sew up bodies.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 1, 2008 20:02:06 GMT -5
"It makes me smile, I love skining them while they are steal alive. Hearing them scream, there blood going everywhere. Oh so lovely." She smiled letting both of her fangs grow.
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 1, 2008 20:07:01 GMT -5
Effy glanced down awkwardly at the floor although her eyes narrowed, her mother a little over a year ago had been killed by a vampire, in the back of her mind she feared her fate. Before she had cringed just at the image of a vampire sinking their fangs into a loved one least of all skinning them alive. The simple thought brought tears to her eyes as she felt a stab of pain in her stomach, such a horrid image. Pulling herself together she frowned looking at the vampire though her eyes lingered on her fangs. "Do...do many vampires do that? Or are you just rather a strange violent one?" She questioned in reference to skinning people.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 1, 2008 20:32:15 GMT -5
"I don't really know. I know I am more demented in the head then most. But, you have nothing to worrie about dear. I am a woman of my word. No harm will be brought to you." She ran her finger over her fang. "I personaly love my room of hell."
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 1, 2008 20:39:05 GMT -5
Effy couldn't help but smile in the knowledge that a vampire had promised not to harm her, hell it would be even cooler to get friendly with her just to claim she was on good terms with a vampire however as Effy watched her a moment her smiled widened, there was no way that would probably happen. "That's real nice...you think we can change the topic. Rooms made of people isn't doing my stomach too good." Of course the girl was used to blood, having a form of depression which she hadn't the slightest about since she had never seen a medic she had many times harmed herself however the marks against her arms and along her inner thighs were slowly fading. It had all started when her mother died yet she had been in good spirirts recently. She still always felt the need to hide the fading wounds.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 1, 2008 20:41:16 GMT -5
"Of course love. Now what do you know about Van Helsing?" That was a change of topic, and she needed to know more about him.
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 1, 2008 20:49:28 GMT -5
Effy looked rather curiously at the vampire, oh great, now she was a source for gossip. With a shrug she gestured she didn't know much. "I'm not sure he just walked into town one day with some monk. They seem to stick the Anna a lot." She frowned a little. "I'm away from town a lot, days at a time sometimes just wandering so I'm not really best for info." It was funny how used to her wanderings her Father had gotten, she would be gone for days and walking home he would just smile and continue about his work.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 1, 2008 20:51:27 GMT -5
Thorn nodded. "Now if you don't tell anyone that you are friends with me, I guess we can be 'friends'." She rolled her eyes. She never had any friends sence she was turned, she thought this girl could handle everything she threw at her so far she can't be that bad.
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 1, 2008 20:55:54 GMT -5
Effy raised a brow looking at her curiously. "Do you even know what a friend is? Someone who keeps people as pets and likes to skin humans alive doesn't sound like little miss popular." She smirked rather teasingly.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 1, 2008 21:02:34 GMT -5
"Be glad I don't do it to you. A friend may hurt others but not you. I use to over 152 years ago did have friends. Or did you forget I once long ago was human." She laughed.
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 1, 2008 21:14:15 GMT -5
Effy flashed a quick smile. "You just don't strike me as the social type, human or vampire." Her comment was rather a passive one as she wandered over and sat against the rock she had once earlier, now feeling more relaxed to do so.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 1, 2008 21:31:09 GMT -5
"I once was, now I am not. After all I can't see the light of day unless fully coverd. And that just brings to much attention. So I don't go out much. Unless to feed, play, or well I wont bring anything else up because I don't want you getting sick on me." She smiled playfuly. "Now dear, if you really would like you may live with me. But in public you will be known as my only human house slave. You will never be killed or turned. Unless you ask, or make me extreamly mad. Deal?"
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 1, 2008 21:37:17 GMT -5
Effy laughed lightly and shook her head. "Don't worry I don't go sick easy..I've seen some nasty things. Not skins sewn together with hair nasty but still nasty." She smirked a little though felt a jab of guilt using those poor dead people in such a light hearted comment. At the vampires suggestion Effy looked like she had just been hit. "I couldn't..no. My family need me." This was a lie but in actual face she couldn't bare living anywhere with a room made of skin and human pets running about the place. She could of course set them free, the ones that didn't want to be there but she was scared of the vampire in all honesty.
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