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yinsukin:
Ryan
Probably should have told her to cover her ears too, he thought. Jeez I really am tired.
The man shrugged, pulling out a little plastic bag. After opening it, the ball of blood slipped perfectly in, filling the bag perfectly. It was always best to save this sort of thing for longer missions. Never knew when it came in handy.
"Suit yourself," he said, shaking the blood off of his hands. Then he flashed her a little smirk. "As for my name, you can call me whatever you want, but its Ryan. Blood Bawbag works just fine."
Elf:
Forest
"Well, you haven't pissed me off enough to call you a bloody ballsac yet so . . ." Forest drew off with a grin.
She popped the boot of her car and pulled out the pack of baby wipes she always kept with her. She pulled a couple out and handed it to him. "Dried blood always feels gross on your skin, Mr. Ryan Bloodbender," she said. "Plus, I don't want you getting blood on my car."
yinsukin:
Ryan
"I'll take blood bender," he said, taking the baby wipes. "But only because it sounds slightly cooler than bloody ballsac. But don't worry about my hands. I'm used to the dry blood. Still, its nice to be treated like a regular vampire instead of a weird vampire assassin. I get a little tired of it you know?"
Not bothering to waste any time, he strutted up to the car, eyeing the back seat. "If you don't mind, I'm going to cash in on that nap. If you want, you can stop by and grab an apartment or whatever. I don't care, im just happy to have a ride. Or you can crash in my apartment if you want. I have a couch that rolls out into a bed."
Elf:
Forest
"If you can fit back there. You're rather large," Forest said with a shake of her head as she walked back to the car as well.
Ryan made the offer for her to crash at his place. That actually may be better for now. I can collect some cash for a couple of months rent, get some clothing that isn't skin tight bodysuit . . .
"Well, I need to get to your place first," she said as she opened the door, pulled the seat up, and waited for him to crawl in the back.
yinsukin:
Ryan
Ryan looked in the back and realized she was right. There was barely enough for his frame, but not enough for the length of his legs. If this was his car he would just "adjust" the frame with his bulging arms, but not when it wasn't even his car, more so when this girl referred to this thing as her "baby." So he slunk into the back seat and relaxed his back on the end of the seat.
"Oh god. I hate being tall sometimes...." he said, yawning. Despite his complaining, he was clearly getting comfortable, or at least was actually that tired. "So are you an assassin too or just a bodyguard?"
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