Neuf † church militant now on duty

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[wise_king]

Vampires are very much real? What a silly statement. Everyone knows vampires are figments of imagination.

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[Sorry can't hear you over the deafening hypocrisy that was loud enough to blot out everything ever.

in other words totally ignoring you.]

[wise_king]

[PROBLEM CIEL?

also if you're not doing shit, Merem is rooting through the ice box/freezer, even though he can't eat anything in there]

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[NEVER

oh god just give her an excuse to kill you already >B||||||||||

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What are you doing?

[weaponsparked]

Vampires? Dangerous? Psh. He's a pushover.

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[A pushover vampire?

She remembers someone like that, yeah... :|a Let's not jump it just yet, though.]

"He?" That's one individual, then. There are at least two more vampires in this town to my knowledge, and no doubt more. I am not wholly sure to whom you may be referring to, but they are not all as innocuous as you may think.

[weaponsparked]

What harm can they really do? No one ever stays dead, anyway.

... And yes. He is as innocuous as I think.

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To speak objectively? True, nothing in the long run. Victims that a vampire may kill will return back alive the second day. That does not make the assault any more pleasant to the ones who may be helplessly subjected to it, however.

One among many, sir. An entire race that lives off of blood cannot be generalized by the behaviors of a single being.

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[stardust_legacy]

-Plopping down next to her. His lunch is a bit fuller than it has been. Oh, and he's also not a drone. That's probably something worth pointing out.-

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[That's good! :> It's recess now and not really lunch time, but anytime is good to eat. Dully noted, since drone!Jotaro probably either wrinkled his nose at the female teachers or tried hitting on them. By which Ciel probably either humored or ignored, most likely the former because she's a very dealwithit.jpg kind of person.]

Good afternoon, Kujo-san. You seem to be doing better. [Smiling cheerfully and said jokingly.] How are you today?

[stardust_legacy]

-Munch munch on a biscuit.- A lot better.

... You mentioned vampires.

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That's good to hear.

Aha, you could tell that it was me the other day? [Laughing it off with ease. No sense denying it then.] I have. Would you know anything about it, by any chance?

[mymic]

--I don't drink blood.

And I am saying this in a generalized sense, not a 'because I am temporarily human' sense. [Yeah she knows she's the only one, really, but whatevah whatevah just because she's picky with who she talks about being a Crimson Noble to doesn't mean she wants to be lumped in with the rest of the vampires out there.]

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I know that you don't, Marivel. There are other vampires in this town that do, so I'd like to know more about the ones who actually cause trouble. Aha, I apologize if you felt targeted, but the message had to be clear, so it couldn't be helped.

[mymic]

Simply making sure. It's annoying that some of the other vampires are causing trouble, though.

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They have. Some have been attacking pedestrians at night recently, which is why I'm doing this. Would you happen to know anything about it, by any chance?

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[knowthestakes]

[rushing out in a hurry and almost tripping down the stairs!

actually, screw the "almost".]

Augh!

[whump]

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[--

You land on your feet being supported by someone taller and stronger. You were probably too busy being concerned with almost tripping, so it's just as good that you most likely completely missed just how quickly she moved. '3'b]

Ah, please be careful and watch where you're going, miss Margarita! [/straightens you so that you're standing properly on the ground now, but her hands are still on your shoulders and not letting quite go just yet. Will do so after she's sure that you won't fall over the moment she lets go.] ...Are you okay?

[knowthestakes]

Ah, sorry-

[Woah what was tha- nevermind that isn't important! She takes a moment to catch her breath and then frantically pats her pockets, almost obsessively...looking for something?]

Ah!

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[okay she looks steadied. She'll let you go now, but--]

...Did you lose something?