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Message: <blockquote data-quote="treex" data-source="post: 5741599" data-attributes="member: 84680">"Me can hear. Me don't know how too. But me can hear."Kruor slumps into the chair, dropping his weight onto it rather violently. A look of surprise can be seen from his eyes, which flashed yellow when he heard the crackling of wood from under his body."Oh..oh no...me no know wood so...weak..." the machine stuttered as he struggled to express himself. He looks down at the floor. "Me be careful next time, Kruor, me be careful.""Uh...me Kruor. Vampire family raise me and brothers like son. So me and brothers, we kill for vampire family. Me no choice. But later, vampire family give power. And choice. Kruor choose to run."The robot tilts it head back up, it's eyes now faded to grey. "Me kill out of need. If Kruor no hunt, Kruor fade away. Kruor scared me fade away, but when Kruor hunt, Kruor scared too. Me want peace not in death, me want peace in...new body.""You say 'we' many time...but Kruor feels only your blood here. Who your 'we'?" Kruor's head turns a full circle, then turns back. It is apparent that he is looking around the bar.Either out of courtesy or mandatory duty, a nearby waitress asks the vampire robot if he would like a drink."You got blood? Kruor only drink blood..." he said, without tact."Uhhhm, no, s-s-sir. I d-d-on't believe we do." the waitress stumbled over her words."Then me have what he have." Kruor points at The Cursed One, his eyes flashing blue. He rests his arm on the table, but his needle-tipped fingers sink into the wood like lard. "Oopsiiiieeeee...."</blockquote>

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