Garxena met Dexeon's eyes. "I really don't want to make a choice. Can we wait until Silax has his head just a bit clearer? I want to be able to talk to him."
OOC: don't mention the sun either @_@ they are several types of vampires, but only one is effected by the sun. BIC: Hinata's eyes changed and she raised the kunai. "You won't get a word out of me."
"Well tell me then." John said, growing both impatient and intrigued. "I've already some control over her." Hannah tried to push back the fear, but it built to a shudder. "Edward...," She started cautiously. "If I have to... die with him... to be rid of him, then I'll take it. I can't stand it...." Beatrice drew her sword. He's too good. I'll never get one parry against him.
OOC: please don't say coffins, stakes, and crosses.... BIC: By the tone of the voice, Hinata knew he was no friend. She had a kunai ready in a second, facing the intruder. She looked him over carefully, deciding that it would be a bit hard if she had to fight him. She said nothing, only prepared herself for an attack.
Beatrice carefully got down from the carriage. "I don't know...." Her hand faltered on her sword hilt. "You'll probably run me through." "I've tried." John said, a bit unnerved by Lestat's eyes. "She is stubborn." Hannah closed her eyes. "Okay, I won't say it. But I can't help but think it." She sighed, opening her eyes. "I can't see a way around it."
Hatsumi shrugged. "I don't know." OOC: does 'a bit' mean stereotypical legends? maybe? it's true =^^=
"Eating deer." John couldn't contain a laugh. "She doesn't like what she is, frankly put. But of course, she forgets that when she's near me. The trouble is getting her to stay that way." "I have no idea." Hannah murmured, enjoying the warmth of Edward's hand. "John will probably have me by then...." "I've never used it in a real fight." Beatrice said. "I practiced with one of my..." She blushed. "Friends when I wasn't working. Our last practice round was three days before all this started."
"Of course!" Hatsumi grinned. Sakura sighed quietly, her eyes focusing on Michiko. OOC: what can i say? vampires are sexy =^^= depends on how much you know about vampires. to me, it's crystal clear. XD what vampire would that be? edward? =^^=
"It seems I have no need of introduction then." John muttered. "It has been merely a century and a half for me, but I agree." He remembered when he'd gotten to sink his teeth into Hannah. "Fully." "Fine." Hannah answered, smiling for Edward. "That was unexpected." Beatrice half-smiled. "I guess I'll just do what I can."
OOC: huh...?? BIC: "That's Rukia-san's choice." Sakura answered. "If it were my choice, I'd wait for Michiko to choose her own path."
John raised an eyebrow. "You know too much to be new at this. Have you been following me?" Hannah froze, not sure what she should feel. What if, by some obscure chance, she did hurt Edward? If she allowed herself to be too relaxed with him, she would. But the biggest question playing on her mind was whether or not she should try to be with Edward. Whether or not she should let herself be happy. But it was impossible to decide at the moment. She liked the way it had felt, yet she didn't think she deserved it. "I've had to teach myself. But I doubt it will be any use against what we'll be fighting." Beatirce said.
John was a bit confused by Lestat's reaction at first. "Kill him of course." He answered. Hannah searched Edward's eyes in an attempt to see if he really wanted to know. "You..." She started, unsure how to phrase what she wanted to say. "You make me feel safe. I feel like I can relax a bit when I'm with you. Never fully though... I can't ever drop my guard fully.... But when I'm with you, I have trouble worrying about anything." "It was my father's." Beatrice said, placing a hand on the intricate hilt. "He gave it to me for some reason."
Sakura looked over at Sasuke. "What?" She asked, taking Michiko's hand. Hatsumi's thoughts were on perfecting the jutsu. Michiko took her hand away from Sakura and skipped ahead of the others. OOC: mission =) she'll come in soon.
Beatrice fiddled with the reigns. "Hannah seems to think I... smell good...." Hannah shook her head stubbornly, her cheeks growing warmer than the rest of her. "It's embarrassing." "Neither am I." John amended. "I've only come to claim what is mine. I take my eyes off her for a second and she goes with a... a dog." His jaw tightened.
"Oh. Okay." Beatrice contented herself with the answer, turning back to look at Sorin. "Yes, you're helping." Hannah answered, smiling again. "Your hand is warm and-" She stopped herself, embarrassed at what she'd said. John thought about that for a moment. "May I ask what brought you here?" He asked instead of pressing the issue.
John smirked. "I'm sure of it. From the eyes of my little dove," He laughed quietly at the pet name. "There is quite the delicacy in the city. Unfortunately, that's a boundary I'd rather not cross. But seeing as whatever caused my dove to... get excited," His smirk widened. "Will be following them, I don't I'll have to. There was a strong scent of blood a couple hours back, but that's wasted by now." "F-fine, I think. It hurts less now." Hannah answered, her voice unsteady from her tears. "I guess that's true." Beatrice looked over at Van Helsing. "This is a bit odd to ask but... what do I smell like to you?"
"Talking," Beatrice replied, still stroking Sorin. "I don't know what about or why they're taking so long." She kissed Sorin's nose and then climbed up into the seat to reign the carriage. Hannah's tears escaped her eyes. "But I...." "My my, that was extensive." John muttered from behind Lestat.
Beatrice made her way to Van Helsing, Jinx, and Carl. She smiled at them, going to Sorin. "You're going to do wonderfully." She assured the gelding. "Just think of it as a bigger farm tool." She fixed his forelock and gazed into his eyes. Sorin nibbled the bottom of Beatrice's shirt. "Stop that," Beatrice giggled, removing Sorin's teeth from the shirt. "You're the one that should be nervous. I am the one that's going to be holding the reigns." Hannah broke away from Edward, collapsing onto the bed. "Edward, I didn't... Well if I'd known.... I..." Tears flooded her eyes. "I'm really sorry...."
Michiko's smile suddenly faded. "Yes I'll come." Sakura answered Sasuke before looking at Michiko. "She'll be back soon; remember her promise?" Michiko nodded.
Hannah's eyes widened. "That was... those were... I... Oh God, Edward, I'm sorry." OOC: *sigh* accepted.... he and john would make a good team >=D
