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 Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 11:06 am
 Marcus walked the streets quietly, he had been mailed here. He'd woken up when in a display case, when a child had cut themselves and got a drop of blood in his mouth. He was an old man in this new world, and worse there didn't seem to be many of his kind here. They were out there, he could smell them from here, but he could admit that time had taken most of his kind. He could hardly believe the changes since he went to sleep. He stood there and watched a Television through the glass, watching the pictures move, the color, it was all amazing.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 12:55 pm
 Nikita notice a man staring in threw the window and wondered if he was one of her cousins guest. she open the window a little before speaking to the man. "hello there my names Nikita can i help you with something or are you a guest of my cousins?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 1:23 pm
Marcus looked over, he almost seemed confused a moment. "I'm afraid I'm neither..." He peered back at the television and then back at the person who spoke to him. "That box in the window,what is it called. Its amazing how the pictures move" he said interested. He was oddly dressed and smelled like old flowers oddly enough
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 1:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 1:38 pm
Nikita laughed a little at how confused the man was. " that would be a TV. come in put please use the door." she said pointing at the front door.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 1:46 pm
Marcus came inside, he looked around, seeing the electric lights. The T.V., it was all very new to him. His attire was old, really old, and oddly enough smelled kind of like a museum. "this place, what is this place" he asked looking around. He leaned in and looked at various things curious
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 1:55 pm
Nikita answered his question. " this place is me and my cousins home." knew right away that the man wasn't from here or could he be a vampire like him. she was shy at first but she ask. " are you maybe a vampire?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 1:59 pm
Marcus turned around and looked at her quizically, "perhaps I've been away far too long. To ask so plainly, we must be fearless. I am if that is your question" he said looking at her raising an eyebrow.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 2:33 pm
" ah i figured as much come follow me to the Kitchen. don't worry i wont tell anyone that your a vampire for i am one to."
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 2:47 pm
Marcus follower his new aquaintence, "I figured as much, normally person would be scared. It is the one constant" he said sure in his statement. He'd of course lived in much darker times. Times of heros and villians, and often that meant the vampire was the villian. Truthfully he spent much of his time drinking his way across the map, sampling people from across the glose
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:01 pm
Nikita grabbed two blood packs from the fridge. " you must be hungry? here eat this." she said handing him the blood pack. " all you do is bite it like this. she then bit into the bag and slowly drank the blood pack dry throwing the empty pack in the trash.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:09 pm
"Can't say I've ever had it cold, but this will do" Marcus said picking up the pack. He went to the cubbard and pulled out a glass and punched a hole in the bag with his nail. He poured the pouch into the glass and began to drink. "sorry, these are for business or pleasure, not bags" he said before taking a drink. The years almost seemed to fade away, from him. More importantly, he felt the knowledge of the new age sinking in. The truth of things was in the blood, it'd take many feedings like this, but he could feel himself becoming more himself
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:16 pm
Nikita just laughed "its a lot easier to hide blood packs in the trash than to explain a bloody dish in the sink"
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:23 pm
Marcus finished the blood and stood there a moment, before going over to the sink and rinsing out the glass. "Oh good, glad to see I haven't lost my touch. So what year is this, I've been asleep for a long time and am looking to stretch my legs" Marcus said smilling as he set teh glass down
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:28 pm
"its the year 2013 and yeah lucky for us you know how to clean a glass spotless" Nikita sat down in a chair that was at the eating table.
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