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"The new flesh is pouring in."

☽ maliciousmaim ☾

Then there was this guy, glasses wearing looking like a lost puppy or something. Not one of a striking appearance of course but standing beside them, Enzo could practically feel the weird tension in the air. Azure optics looking down at the male’s pants instantly bringing a amused smirk to his lips. ‘Was this guy serious…?’ Man, the things that he’s been seeing these days. It was proving to be just as amusing as watching a human skull cracking beneath a tractor wheel. Sadly for the bespectacled man, Enzo had no remorse, not a single care in the world to bring things out in the open, which is what he did. “Not to be r u d e but.. you seem to have a problem there..”

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"Oh," that slow subtle approach- was the guy standing next to him about to speak up, perhaps? Maybe he was a salesman of sorts. He didn't look it at all... though he could have well been one of those typical freedom fighter hippies what with the attire and ta..

......There was a long pause while the air head actually allowed the words spoken to sink in. Looking to the blonde he echoed a light 'huh?' before...

EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH???? Eyes that had diverted caught glimpse of his 'little friend' awaking downstairs. NOT AGAIN? Eri hurried to shuffle papers upon his crotch with a scream still catching in his throat.

"I-I-IT'S NOT-- um. It's just the......"

#oh my jesus christ.#and you'll forever be a peasant BUT YOU'RE MY PEASANT.#maliciousmaim

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☽ the--lonely--writer ☾

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Um, what was this young man talking about? Something about women? Was he even talking to me? The vampire wondered. He was just out looking for some food. Hell this boy might work, he wasn’t picky.

“What the fuck are you talking about?” He questioned the other, looking him over with crimson.

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The mouths on these people, did they kiss their mother's with them?

The harsh tone kicked him a little until a slightly sheepish laugh deflated out of a breath held in his throat rather awkwardly. Shifting the school bag on his shoulder, brunette hair fluttered over his scarred eye which only added to the look of being put down and slight guilt for perhaps deducting the other wrongly.

"You're... urh- not a host? Well you just looked like, y'know. ...............Should I be minding my own business?"

#everyone is so sassy my lord #i love it #thelonelywriter

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☽ moneybags-vamp ☾

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{$}- Since Royce had no idea what the other was spewing on about, he could only look at the male with a disgusted face. “The fuck are you saying peasant? If you owed me money we would be having this conversation right the fuck now. I swear to fuck lower classes are fucking ignorant.”

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...well that was a little uncalled for, wasn't it? That kind of tone caused the slightly dumbstruck student to stumble back a little- meeting that disgusted gaze with a slowly forming frown..... Oh right, words, yeah.

"Hey-- who you callin' a peasant, Mister? What are we living in, the dark ages?" Did he have a steed for that mouth?

"I was just being friendly!"

#usually i do the peasant calling #this is strange #moneybagsvamp

☽ maliciousmaim ☾

S w e e t tattoos, not something Eri would go for himself... he would never be able to sit there and take all that pain over the neck and such.

There he went again, staring. Was it the usual gaze that went to his school trousers or did he just have yet another problem? ...quickly arms shuffled books and papers from studies in hand while he nod politely to the new stranger.

Was he even waiting for the bus. Just getting home between four private walls seemed appealing right now.

#oh look who it is #THE PEASANT.#no jk jk my lover.#maliciousmaim

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?

"L...let's not talk about inanimate objects and... stuff."

☽ moneybags-vamp ☾

And YIKES, this guy looked like he was from the mafia.

There sure were some strange sorts about today. All in one place too, sure didn't help to the every day problems.. so Eri decided best play it safe and move on quickly before something happened.

"Urh-- I don't owe any money! Aha... ha."

If failed jokes and wit could hurt the human anatomy He'd be on the floor weeping...

#moneybagsvamp #ever awkward.#Thanks for the follow back!

☽ the--lonely--writer ☾

Oh wow, a host or something? Weren't those kinds of guys skulking around for girls at late hours?

He must have looked rude, staring the guy up- looking from head to toe until it smacked him in the face that his gaze had stuck for an eyebrow raising amount of time.

"Oh urh... There aren't any girls-- y'know.. well, customers? Around? Sorry about that...?"

#Eri is just going to mistake all the supernatural people for things they aren't.#Hi thanks for the follow~#thelonelywriter

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