[b][color=f26522]Sasha O'Neill[/color] [color=fff200]&[/color] [color=00a99d]Jean Belair[/color][/b]

Pang!

A shot of jealousy fired by that nasty green monster that resides in us all could be felt withing Jeans heart as he saw the way Sasha looked at Vladimir. She could not blame her, if he was gay or a she he would definatly also stare at the piece of gorgeous that sat infront of Sasha. Why was it that every vampire he ever encountered were handsome. Jean stood up from his chair as he felt the need to have some fresh air blow through his head.

[color=00a99d]''I am going to see if I can buy some food around here. Unfortunatly not all of us can survive on *kuch* tomato juice''[/color] He said and closed the door behind him. He was in dire need for a long morning sun stroll through the woods.

[color=f26522]'No don't leave me alone with him'[/color] Sasha's inner being yelled as she silently watched Jean leave the room. What had gotten into him, he knew they had roomservice here,... right?''

[color=f26522]''Sooo... you're a werewolf....and a vampire. Must be one hell of a story behind that''[/color] Sasha was way to glad he at least had covered himself with the pillow. She knew that he kney very well what kind of effect he had on her. Luckely for Sasha he did not came over as a very dangerous vampire who really used his looks to the limit. Heck he even declined her blood though he was starving. 
[color=f26522]''Also, thank you for not biting me back then. When I go in reporter mode I forget all my borders and do whatever it takes to get to a story. I was honestly a tad scared after I realized what I had said''[/color] with an obvious 'never been bitten before' attitude. She smiled akwardly as she laughed as well.
[color=f26522]'' I can become rather annoying when I go in reporter mode''[/color]

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Jean walked through the Woods. It was still dark, but the first ray's of morning sun hit the roof of trees. The old Pines stood high and mighty and the song of an Robin could be heard. Ruthlessly singing, defending its territory against other birds. The scenery got broken by the occasional Oak that with his broken outside stood out from the pines with their rough dark brown trunks. 

[color=00a99d]''well that is going to be fun''[/color] He said out loud. A secret ex-soldier working together with a vampire werewolf from soldier. It was sheer luck Vladimir was not a team person and probably did not go much through the 'wanted' files. Jean widened his eye's when he realized something. He had not counted on Vladimir coming to them so the black case was still in the room. It was typical soldier stuff, he had stolen it when he left it. Jean could only pray, Vladimir would not try to open the case. Not everyone carries around a sniper rifel.