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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Strider_Koln" data-source="post: 4744504" data-attributes="member: 78265">If Koln had a beating heart it would have stopped the second Ruby looked into his eyes. It is strange, he was brought up thinking that vampires lacked souls; he still believed that. He also believed that the eyes are windows to the soul. To his surprise, in Ruby's eyes he sees such vibrant vitality, such life, and beauty. He holds her tightly to himself and whispers another apology. He looks again into her eyes, preparing himself to tell her that the feeling is more than mutual, how much he desires an eternity with her, how quickly he would forsake the promise of Heaven and Divine reconciliation for an earthly existence by her side.  His lips begin to move to her's until he smells a familiar scent: blood, heretic blood at that. "Oh.. your needle.." Koln takes the tip and gently pulls it out of her shoulder. He places the needle down on the nearby desk, but can't help but give his red fingertips a quick covert lick. Her blood, despite being of vampiric origin and having no affect on his growing base hunger, is unexplicably satisfying. "Heh, figures, seems all I do is cause you pain. Er, I'm sorry if I was too forward just now... "While his heart is still trapped in this moment, his mind wanders for a moment to Clover. Hopefully she knows that he does not mean to neglect her.</blockquote>