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caughtinanetwork2013-04-09 06:50 pm
relinquishing) wrote in caughtinanetwork2013-04-09 06:50 pm
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[anon text] - Pulse - 021
Gnomeday, Gnome Redecan 09, ND 2018
[The text is rushed, pounded with trembling fingers as Guy slams his bedroom door shut, locks it, and quickly barricades it with a chair, letting himself wither onto the floor next to his bed before going back to check for mistakes.]
Quick but strange question. Bear with me.
Does anyone out there drink blood? Any kind of blood.
Or do you know of anyone who does? Any stories about it, anything at all?
If you do, I need to hear back from you.
Please.
[Because he's running into a bit of an issue as much as he tries to ignore it. With Zelda's memories completely wiped... she's too easy. Too open of neck, too smooth of skin...
He knows he needs to rely on someone outside the apartment walls.
For right now, he stays confined in his room, huddled against the bed with his head cradled in his arms, hands fisting in his hair. Think about something else. Anything else...]
((OOC comment: Guy has the negative gain of becoming a vampire to combat his positive loss of his fear of women.))
[The text is rushed, pounded with trembling fingers as Guy slams his bedroom door shut, locks it, and quickly barricades it with a chair, letting himself wither onto the floor next to his bed before going back to check for mistakes.]
Quick but strange question. Bear with me.
Does anyone out there drink blood? Any kind of blood.
Or do you know of anyone who does? Any stories about it, anything at all?
If you do, I need to hear back from you.
Please.
[Because he's running into a bit of an issue as much as he tries to ignore it. With Zelda's memories completely wiped... she's too easy. Too open of neck, too smooth of skin...
He knows he needs to rely on someone outside the apartment walls.
For right now, he stays confined in his room, huddled against the bed with his head cradled in his arms, hands fisting in his hair. Think about something else. Anything else...]
((OOC comment: Guy has the negative gain of becoming a vampire to combat his positive loss of his fear of women.))
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N-No, it... *kkoff* I-I forgot t-the whole... *k-kkoff* t-the deity... thing...
[Guy swallows with a pained expression, using her arm as support as he straightens himself up.]
I... yeah, I tried to... contact some people before you knocked... I t-think there's someone who's willing to... to help or something...
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[She's not sure if that regenerative process would make him unstable again. Whoever he's meeting is hopefully properly familiar with vampires.]
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[The park shouldn't be too far a walk, at least. He didn't feel like he was going to pass out or anything, and he had been told to avoid the main roads, so he'd just take his time. It would be alright. Hopefully.
He wipes at his mouth once more with his sleeve, totally ignorant at this point to the streaks of red, licking at his thumb and wiping away at what remained on his face. He hesitates, before bowing down and taking up her wrist again, a brief and shaky kiss against the knuckles the only motion he gives before letting her go.]
...Thank you, Your Highness. Make sure and bandage your wrist, alright?
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No damage was done, so please do not feel badly. I only regret that I couldn't be of more assistance.
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[His smile is gentle if not a little rueful. Had he remained shut in that room... climbing out a window from the second story and avoiding whoever happened to be on the streets would have probably been his only other option. Who knows who he might have attacked.
Guy hesitates, adjusting the collar of his shirt as his smile thins into something far more somber.]
I'll need to be on my way before anything else happens. I'm... sure you'll understand. So if you'll excuse me, princess...