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[silenziosa_odio]

It hurt, a throb in his legs that made moving hard, thoughts harder. He should have known better than to go against Sam here of all places. But then, knowing better had never been Percy's strong point. He liked to react, and then think. It always seemed to work better that way

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[stabbityfun]

Johnny didn't have the slightest idea that Percy was going to turn up. But boy was he amused when he did.

He pushed himself off the wall from where he had been painting a new mural. Shirtless, covered in paint, he looked down at Percy.

"What are you?"

[silenziosa_odio]

Looking up, the vampire had a certain look of disdain mixed with pain in his expression. Whatever Johnny's presence, or questions, were supposed to have on him, he didn't seem over inclined to be effected.

Maybe it was the pain. Or maybe it was just Percy being Percy.

"Nothing to you," he growled out finally, putting all his waning strength into pulling himself up a little more, looking for a way out.

[stabbityfun]

"Can't you walk?"

Johnny's face spread into a broad grin at the prospect of easy prey. He'd been bored down here.

[silenziosa_odio]

Can you walk? Percy growled at the question, reaching out to dig fingers into the muck of the dungeon floor and pull himself along more.

Walking, he decided, was the least of his worries. He'd need blood to sustain any strength, and he somehow suspected Johnny wasn't going to freely offer it.