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Vampire District
yinsukin:
Scott
"I mean you know, like that stuff that makes you moody all the time when your a teenager, whatever that is...." he said, before raising his leg to look at his shoes. "Why should I take off my shoes?"
He still wasn't sure about this whole plan. I mean they haven't scanned the place yet. If he gets caught, he is getting tortured or killed. Standard process was to commit suicide if captured but, well he didn't want to die.
Elf:
Forest
Forest frowned and nodded. "That's pretty on the nose."
She gestured at his feet and said, "If you're not wearing shoes you won't be making as much noise. Unless it's super polished tile. And do you want to get a look of the place before we start? I don't have to be telepathic to know you're bloody nervous."
yinsukin:
Scott
"Yeah your probably right," he said. "Lets get out of here then."
2:00pm
Every step he took made his body feel heavier and heavier. His arms were shaking, his eyes hazy from the sheer anxiety. The palm of his hand pressed against his heart, each bump speeding up by the second. By the time they emerged from the sewers, it was beating fast enough that it felt like he had just run a marathon. The hot sun's rays felt downright oppresive, like he was in an oven. It wasn't even that hot outside. He was just that nervous.
"You can probably hear my heartbeat right?" he asked, turning to face Forest as they walked. They stood on the roof of a building across the street, about as close as you could be without actually being inside. "If I get captured and i'm not able to kill myself, I need you to contact them...."
Scott's arm extended outwards towards her, a small paper in hand. "On this piece of paper is a place you can go to find my colleagues. I know you don't want to get involved, but at least let them know what happened to me."
Elf:
Forest
His heart's beating. How can he be a vampire if his heart is beating? We're undead. It's part of the warning label on the package. No heartbeat. No "breathing" except to talk and emote. No sweat.
Yet his is hammering like a quarterback's on prom night, Forest thought with a frown.
At his question, Forest nodded and answered, "Yeah, which is really odd . . ."
Then at his mention of being captured and killed she frowned, but took the paper anyway. She slid it into one of the thigh pockets he had mentioned and looked back at him. "Well, I'm going to try to make sure you're not captured or killed."
Bern:
Valerie
"This one is quite sturdy." Valerie said while using the top of Nero's head as a headrest, effectively forcing the other blond down on the cock since she shouldn't be able to pull back from this.
"I was not holding back much when I pushed her down, so you may use your full might on her, but you should already know that with those chains in place."
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