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((Idk what Gen should do…..))
((Idk what Gen should do…..))
"that's still useful, no one would suspect a flying fox would be a vampire anymore."
“Guys? Who’s that?” Aeron pointed to the girl at the window.
"The door to the diner opened and Olivia looked up and paled. She looked at Tamriel "Hide me." she said urgently and dove under the table.
Genevieve saw Aeron pointing and ducked down again.
Tamriel took off his jacket and draped it over the end of the table. "don't move." he whispered to Olivia
Aeron stood, “I don’t think she means harm but she’s… different.”
Tamriel glanced at where Aeron was pointing but saw no one there "who? the girl at the bus stop?"
Olivia could feel the men walk around the table and smelled the foul scent of Hybrid killers, Dragons, they called themselves. after about ten minutes she heard the clunking of their boots being farther ad farther down. she got out of the table. "thank you for hiding me, those were the people i angered." she said. she looked around then stopped and sniffed the air "Do you smell that amazing sweet smell? to me it smells like lemons and vanilla." she said
He nodded, “I don’t know how, or why but the shadows sense she’s different. They cant pick up what though.”
Tamriel put his jacket back on "maybe we should say hello?"
(gtg it's like 3 am here)
(ok, i gtg aswell)
(sits in the corner and realises I’m probably the only Aussie on this chat….)
((also aussie :P))
((I'm from Australia too! Hi fren!))
Genevieve walks back over to the bus stop and sits down, taking the small silver dagger out of her pocket.
((Are we saying that vampires are hurt by silver or no?))
(Yay! Fellow Aussies!! And yeah, let’s say they are hurt by silver, do you want someone to come out and try to talk to Gen?)
((Sure!))
Aeron ignored Tamriel and walked out. The rain had ceased and the stars were out. He was in his element. He casually put his hands in his pockets and walked to the bus stop, stopping a little further away noticing the dagger, “Hello,” He said, “It’s a nice night now, isn’t it?”
Genevieve lets out a small squeak, hiding the dagger in her pocket. "Um- hi!" She clears her throat. "I suppose so". She has a British accent.
Aeron sat down beside her, smiling a little and pointed to a far star, “See that one, that’s Vindemiatrix, one of the stars in the Virgo constellation.”
Genevieve shuffles away from him ever-so-carefully. "It's pretty."
(heh i forgot i'm an insomniac)
good i'm not used to talking to humans Tamriel glanced out the window and put away his knife. i also don't trust her… something seems a bit too interesting about her
Aeron huffed a small laugh, still looking at the stars he said, “It is, isn’t it? I’m not gonna hurt you, you know?” He glanced side long at her.
"I… sorry." Genevieve turns to face him. "I've been told before I have trust issues."
“It’s fine, you have no right to trust me, a vampire so I understand…” He cocked his head a little, “You’re different… somehow. The shadows sense it. Don’t worry, I promise I won’t hurt you but…” He sighed.
Genevieve shuffles away again. "Vampire, huh? I should have guessed."
“Please, get the sliver out, whatever makes you feel safer…” He held his hands up in innocence, “I’m Aeron, by the way, you are?”
Genevieve puts her hand in her pocket but doesn't take out the dagger. "You can call me Viv."
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