Alexis smiled and walked over to the vampire. The jakarai pet the woman's thigh before sitting on her lap. Slowly she arched her neck towards the woman, her hips gyrating slightly against the undead woman's thigh. Alexis' words came across sporadic and sultry.
If the woman was surprised by her foreword actions it was only apparent in the slight raising of her eyebrows. She was clearly enjoying this encounter, her hands ran over the outside of the jakari's thighs.
FYI Rubella is bloodborn if she were to turn Alexis, she would become phage. For more information see The Races Section. Feel free to have her push the issue though if you still want to after reading.
The woman laughed musically before gently pushing Alexis back a bit.
Rubella - "You don't know what you're asking for... I could not make you in my image."
Her look took on a displeased turn. The vampire made an extremely quick twisting maneuver that left Alexis in the chair alone with Rubella standing over her.
Rubella - "Such greed in this one... You'll only get fifty."
Alexis exhaled and rose to her feet, adjusting her jacket. She met the vampire in the eye and spoke in a plain matter of fact tone, her sultry overtones gone.
Rubella chuckled and Alexis felt a slight prick on her neck as the vampire embraced her. After a few moments Rubella's grip on her intensified and she began to feel light headed.
Alexis just breathed deep as her arms latched onto the vampires arms, squeezing tightly. For the first time in some time, the woman was overcome with fear.
The woman only clutched her harder. Alexis slipped into unconsciousness and when she awoke, she found herself outside the building. Her head throbbed and she could barely move, but she was alive at least. If she bothered to check her funds, she would find an additional 65 gold added to them.
**Many months later, a cruel-looking Oscaran man answered the door to Christov and the rest.**
Man - "...yes?"
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Sing lustily and with good courage.
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
**The man nodded a little wearily, motioning them into a dimly-lit, expansive lounge bedecked in red velvet and well-stuffed Atarin silk cushions. They were led to a table in the corner; from their seats they could see a number of men, mostly hunched over their drinks, their backs turned to them. The man who had let them in scurried away as soon as he came.**
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Sing lustily and with good courage.
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
**By the nature of the establishment, everyone looked very suspicious.**
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Sing lustily and with good courage.
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
**The vibe was... hostile? Also nervous. Also hungry. It was almost overwhelming.
Eventually, a server came over.**
Server - "Yeah, what."
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Sing lustily and with good courage.
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
**She stared at him for a moment, then blinked and looked around the room.**
Server - "What do you think?"
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but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
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Rubella - "You smell wonderful darling... No need for such nerves. I won't bite... Without your permission that is."
She chuckled musically.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Alexis - I appreciate the reassurance. What kind of services do you require?
Rubella - "Oh, it's a simple thing really... I simply want to drain you of your blood to a point near death in exchange for money."
She said it as if it were the most normal of requests.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Alexis - How much love?
Rubella - "What do you think it's worth... Love."
Her words were accented with slight gasps.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Alexis - Make me like you...
The woman laughed musically before gently pushing Alexis back a bit.
Rubella - "You don't know what you're asking for... I could not make you in my image."
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Alexis - What a pity. 200.
Rubella - "Such greed in this one... You'll only get fifty."
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Alexis - 100 or I walk and you get nothing.
Rubella - "Sixty, and I will leave you enough to walk out on your feet."
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Alexis - 70 and you have a deal love.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Man - "...yes?"
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Christov - "Looking for a warm drink."
The vampire smiled showing off his fangs. The smile looked unnatural on his face as if it hurt to accomplish it.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Christov - "Now the hard part."
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Eventually, a server came over.**
Server - "Yeah, what."
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Hell he didn't have a lead so might as well bluff.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Server - "What do you think?"
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.