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splitthebaby[It's 1 AM. DO YOU KNOW WHERE YOUR CHILDREN ARE?
Someone (and by someone, I mean Merem) hasn't partaken in any blood like he requires. Killing is oh so boring and he'd rather wait until he was on the edge of starvation.
But, then again, if he didn't, he'd dry up and wither away into a fine powder and that wasn't the kind of fate he was looking for.
So after partaking in drinking the blood of a random drone, he rips off its head just to assure it won't become a ghoul or possibly another vampire. You can never be too sure about these things and if ghouls started running around, he'd be the only target for Arcueid and Ciel.
The next problem was disposal.
You can easily find Merem stuffing a body larger than himself in a trashcan and then tossing the head in too. Do you know that drone? MAYBE. It sure would be unfortunate if you did. Merem will give it a prayer if you ask nicely.]
I wish there was a way to make this process less....dirty. Too bad God doesn't grant wishes to heretics, hah.
Someone (and by someone, I mean Merem) hasn't partaken in any blood like he requires. Killing is oh so boring and he'd rather wait until he was on the edge of starvation.
But, then again, if he didn't, he'd dry up and wither away into a fine powder and that wasn't the kind of fate he was looking for.
So after partaking in drinking the blood of a random drone, he rips off its head just to assure it won't become a ghoul or possibly another vampire. You can never be too sure about these things and if ghouls started running around, he'd be the only target for Arcueid and Ciel.
The next problem was disposal.
You can easily find Merem stuffing a body larger than himself in a trashcan and then tossing the head in too. Do you know that drone? MAYBE. It sure would be unfortunate if you did. Merem will give it a prayer if you ask nicely.]
I wish there was a way to make this process less....dirty. Too bad God doesn't grant wishes to heretics, hah.
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Date: 2010-09-24 01:12 am (UTC)...well...I guess I can see how that'd bother you.
[Arcueid looks over at the trash can again with a thoughtful gaze.]
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Date: 2010-09-24 01:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-24 01:46 am (UTC)This whole town is full of some unlucky humans trapped in a closed space with monsters who wish to kill them...and monsters that wish to kill each other.
And none of us are dead for longer than a day.
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Date: 2010-09-24 02:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-24 02:43 am (UTC)But, that's only if I give her the opportunity to kill me. I've actually got something worth living for, she doesn't...save for ambition.
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Date: 2010-09-24 03:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-24 03:27 am (UTC)Like right now, I could twist her head off without a second thought about it. All she would be able to do is just squirm and scream about it.
Hardly fair. But, I don't really care about any of that right now anyway.
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Date: 2010-09-24 04:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-24 08:11 am (UTC)Either way, I'm not leaving myself an easy target for her.
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Date: 2010-09-24 08:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-24 09:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-24 10:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-24 10:50 pm (UTC)What...why?
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Date: 2010-09-24 10:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-24 11:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-24 11:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-24 11:52 pm (UTC)[Arcueid just kind of rubs the back of her head and continues giving Merem an odd look.]