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Message: <blockquote data-quote="izillama" data-source="post: 5873807" data-attributes="member: 79171">Clover's mind was already turning its gears, considering the possibilities. On first impulse, she felt like crossing her arms and stubbornly announcing that she didn't want anything if it meant having to ask a favor of him, but she figured that, after her previous outburst, it wouldn't go over well. Then, dozens of possibilities struck through her mind. Ideas for weapons and provisions. Maybe impeccable forgeries of a diploma, or even a driver's license. A request that they not be sent to some sort of crappy state in exile, like Wisconsin or *shudder* California. But no. No, she was thinking too small. Too localized. This was a Prince! Perhaps one of the most powerful vampires in the country, if she had any estimation, in her short unlife, as to how the Camarilla worked. There was something she could do for her but, more importantly, for those she cared about. For those she had to let go. Because like it or not, this was it. Everything changed from here on out.'Things will never be the same again.' She shuddered in anticipation, and fear for this moment. She knew it was coming, but it still hurt. She didn't even realize that her arms had crossed out of habit. Slowly, she met the Prince's gaze with a lavender one that was more sober than usual. A bit sadder. She shrugged, helpless, "In that case, if it would be in your power, I have two requests." Clover hesitated, then resigned herself, "The first is a convincing death. I'm too high profile in New York City. There can't be a body to produce. Only a convincing death certificate and an apology from some obscure government agency that my parents won't be able to bury their child. I need to disappear; for their sake and mine."With that out of the way--and that was the hardest part of the request--she found herself absently pushing back her hair. Clover was beginning to feel very dazed with the reality of the situation, "The second request I would ask is for a new identity with all the documentation to go along with it. Someone I can slip into so that my death will be believable. I like the name Clover, but I don't care about my last name."She would ask one more thing, but she was sure she was stretching it already. If he could somehow assure that Thaddeus never found her family? It was going to be a public enough show as it was to kill her off. But she wasn't sure how far Edward's reach really went. She hoped, if nothing else, that he might never find them if they stopped trying to contact their dead daughter. But she wasn't sure. She just didn't want her mother to suffer any more than she was already going to have to.</blockquote>

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