Tale_Weaver
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Klondike Ranch
Klondike laughs and says "If there's one thing I've learned from dealing with vampires all these years it's that you can never take anything they say at face value. I'll tell you what, how about you give me a taste of that delicious blood in you? Just a little bit. If you haven't noticed yet I'm a ghoul. Luckily for me I have no real master at the moment. The lady of the house here is away and I certainly don't want to sign myself into another blood contract. One sip of your blood can save me from a rather horrible demise." Klondike strokes his beard and flicks a switch on the wall that looks like a light switch.
Koln
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You are minding your own business hiding in the shadows in the back of the house when all of a sudden it is daytime! You look up and see the golden rays beating down upon you. Your skin starts to simmer like bacon on a griddle. You feel no pain but you are certain that you are burning alive!
In actuality a row of lights just turned on under the awning of the roof right above where Koln was hiding.
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Frowning a little, Clover pressed her lips together and didn't answer immediately. Instead, she slowly crossed the hallway and found herself in front of the table with the mirror. She ran her hand over the wood and looked up into the class, seeing herself and Klondike reflected.
She spoke quietly, staring almost fixedly at her fake rosy complexion in the glass, "Now, what makes you say that, Mr. Klondike? Or haven't you heard that vampires don't have reflections?"
Clover turned and regarded him carefully, finally giving in after a moment and letting down her defenses, "And no: Liverman didn't hire a vampire as an attorney. How foolish would he be to hire someone who took no interest in his personal gain? Who only cares... about her own interests and survival?"
She nodded, taking a few paces back towards him, "Now, Klondike, my reasons for being here are my own. And I have no intention of causing you any harm, if it can be helped. So, here's the deal: Hand over Liverman's research and I'll leave."
'Not that I can say the same for my friends.' *grin*
Klondike laughs and says "If there's one thing I've learned from dealing with vampires all these years it's that you can never take anything they say at face value. I'll tell you what, how about you give me a taste of that delicious blood in you? Just a little bit. If you haven't noticed yet I'm a ghoul. Luckily for me I have no real master at the moment. The lady of the house here is away and I certainly don't want to sign myself into another blood contract. One sip of your blood can save me from a rather horrible demise." Klondike strokes his beard and flicks a switch on the wall that looks like a light switch.
Koln
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You are minding your own business hiding in the shadows in the back of the house when all of a sudden it is daytime! You look up and see the golden rays beating down upon you. Your skin starts to simmer like bacon on a griddle. You feel no pain but you are certain that you are burning alive!
In actuality a row of lights just turned on under the awning of the roof right above where Koln was hiding.
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