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[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[It is totally Saturday here y'all so have a Sorin!

...Well, sort of a Sorin- in fact it's actually a glowing thing with tentacles panting on the ground a little outside the Onsen; Sorin has obviously been trying many methods to get out and all have failed- even the back breaking method with extra added tentacles.

After a few moments the panting thing shoves itself up by a tentacle and glances away from the onsen; eyes faintly narrowed] ...That was a great deal harder than I anticipated.

[His voice sounds a little bit like Sorin's but is slightly more bell-like and dainty; which he is going to get tortured over later, this can only mean one thing...

Come and get the glowing vampire thing!]

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[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

He didn't give birth to me; he only made me a vampire through a relatively painless process... For him.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

A dainty vampire... Granny would be startled, but not too surprised.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

Your granny knew vampires?

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

I suspect that she was one. What does the voice have to do with your 'father'?

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

Now that's a nice thing to say; didn't you have a very good relationship? [Hey, he's allowed a bit of cattyness!]

...I suppose he can be a bit delicate mentally.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

[Considering Crane's behaviour, yes he is] She wore high collars.

...ahh, really?

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

Do you have a fear of such things today?

...He isn't dainty though.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't be able to read Victorian literature if I did.

Just a bit delicate.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

True; but you don't speak of her fondly- did she affect you deeply?

...Yes.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

If I sound disparaging of her, that is a mistake. She was an excellent influence and well-remembered still.

But you're so on the offence that I must interpret it as defensive. Why are you afraid of me?

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

...Hm [Hopefully that doesn't sound like he's completely stumped by that]

You know what I am; you might use it against me.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

Here?

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

You never know with hunters; they could be anywhere- and I'd hate to die here and have my reality frozen forever.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

I'm told people come back from death here.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

...That isn't possible; it can't be.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

There are more things in Heaven and Earth, Sorin.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

...And you know of them?

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

Diva has quite a lot of experience here, and I listen to her.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

It makes no sense, none at all.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

And vampires do?

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[Darn, logic]

Vampires are a exception to the rule; zombies certainly don't exist.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

People turning into clay monsters to terrorize the streets of Gotham. Men caught in cryogenic accidents finding themselves only able to survive in sub-zero temperatures. Men faster than a speeding bullet, more powerful than a locomotive, flying around Metropolis to stop villains and wrongdoers.

All impossible?

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

...Possible on your world perhaps- if it does exist; not on mine.

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

This isn't your world. This is someone else's entirely.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

How do I know that? This might just be a product of my imagination.