Fifth--[Action, Backdated to Day 6]

[there_were_none]

[Amidst this sudden plague of...not-quite-vampires, at least two actual vampires are over here. On the porch of the house. Just watching.

One disapproves more than the other, though.]

"Remi, why are they all walking funny?"

"Because they lack class. Honestly, it's embarrassing just watching them."

[The smaller, blonde one of the two makes a

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[godisachild]

[He isn't a vampire, but Pokey is out and about at the moment. He doesn't recognize the girl next to her who's pointing at the other "vampires" in the area, but he does recognize Remilia.

And just smirks.]

So, is this funny or painful for you?

[redthenightless]

More like embarrassing. All this stalking and cape-swishing gives vampires a bad name.

[there_were_none]

[Flandre puts her hand down with a perplexed chirp, once someone else starts to talk.]

Who is that one, Remi?

[godisachild]

I dunno. I think they're pretty funny, when they aren't being out and out annoying.

[Pokey looks over at the other girl, curiously, and then uncertain.]

...Pokey. You a friend of Remilia's?

[makemebreakfast]

[Oh, look, the one coming at you happens to be another vampire.]

Don't tell me I'm doing it wrong when I'm not even doing it!

[redthenightless]

You're clearly doing it, and doing it wrong; that just means you're doing it wronger!

[there_were_none]

Oh, hello!

[Off she goes past the point again.]

I remember you!

...I didn't know people could still talk, like that.

[makemebreakfast]

Is wronger even a word? I don't think it is.

I remember you too! But now I just...can't stop walking like this but it's NOT my choice! I can still talk but I can't control what I'm doing.

[Arcueid is getting ever closer to the two young vampires, shambling slowly.]

[adropofjupiter]

[Here comes Marisa in her dramatic black dress and a grin on her face like she might actually be enjoying the weird way of walking.]

[there_were_none]

[Flandre immediately brightens.]

Marisa!

[And she hops right to her feet to meet her halfway.]

[adropofjupiter]

[She wiggles her fingers at Flandre and grins]

Blaaaaah, blaaaaaah, honey. Or something like that~

[redthenightless]

[Glaring. All the glaring. But Flan's happy so she's not going to say anything. Yet.]

[expiatrice]

[No Flan what are you doing pointing at a woman obviously in nun habits. Who's currently scratching the back her head and looking at the other side of the street with an exasperate expression. HER NIGHT JOB IS VAMPIRE HUNTING AND WHAT IS THIS.

She doesn't seem to have noticed you just yet. TOO MANY VAMPIRES AND FAUX VAMPIRES ON THE RADAR RIGHT NOW. Say something, or wait and see?]

[redthenightless]

Yes, that one isn't even making an effort. She looks absolutely terrible.

[NOT AWARE OR NOT CARING YOU CAN HEAR HER]

[there_were_none]

[Flandre chirps, for her part.]

That one looks so much different than the others!

[expiatrice]

[And then self-awareness starts kicking in. Turning around and noticing the pair, she blinks.]

Um... May I help you? [She's getting the nagging feel at the back of her head that something wasn't quite right, but really, a lot of things in town aren't right at this moment. She can think more on it later. As for now, it should also become more obvious that whatever weird vampire stalking thing is that's been going on around town, the blue-haired woman isn't affected. She looks perfectly human.]