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[b][color=f26522]Sasha O'Neill[/color] [color=fff200]&[/color] [color=00a99d]Jean Belair[/color] [color=fff200]&[/color] [color=00a651]Rick Hoover[/color][/b]

[color=00a99d]''Tell me something new''[/color] Jean spoke as he tried to find Mithias in the darkness of the night. Ofcourse he could not find him, the vampire had laready dissapeared on the Streets. A tad annoyed he turned to Grant and sighed.

[color=00a99d]''You certainly have guts, calling the vampire Mithias barbaric. Guys are good, but you know just as I that guts are a dangerous thing to have in our trade of buisness''[/color]

Laughing for a bit, Jean patted the shoulder of Grant before walking over to the bookshelve that stood in the corner of the room. Ontop of the bookshelfe's stood some odd curiosities, like a very old globe, a strange compass and a old rapier. Jean traced his fingers over the leather bound books in search for Sasha's notebooks. Sasha had told him beforehand that she should have noted it down in one of her notebooks from two years ago. She stumbled upon the record they needed right now when they had gone for a little vampire club investigation. Turned out the club owner had a lot of old vampiric books, and Sasha had grabbed all of them, most of them stood in the shelf on the other side of the room, next to Sasha's desk.

[color=00a99d]''Grant, I have 5 notebooks which could contain the information. Maybe it is best to take them all towards the safehouse and see what we can find. If I need to I can always drive back here, but for now this is all we have. Lets return as soon as we can and reunite with the others''[/color]

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Sasha tought that after seeing it all, seeing Vlad without shirt would not affect her anymore. How wrong she was as she practicly felt the need to trow yet another pillow at him. She watched him tear up his shirt and at first she asked herself why in heavens name he was doing that, until he moved closer to her in a flash. He wrapped the pieces of his shirt around her neck. Hopefully now the bandages would be thick enough to stop the bleeding from Calis his bite marks.
[color=f26522]''Another good shirt of you down the drain...you have bad luck with keeping your shirts in one piece''[/color] Sasha joked as she watched Vlad hand Rick a syringe.

[color=00a651]''Thank you Vladimir''[/color] Rick spoke as he took of the piece that held the needle and just poured the content in his mouth. [color=00a651]''I am not a big fan of needles''[/color]'Rick laughed akwards. He could not place the taste but he did not disliked the flavour. It was just a heck a less sweeter than human blood.

The girl blinked a few times as her forest green eye's looked at the woman named Nora as she offerd her healing blood to Sasha.
[color=f26522]''I find your offer really kind Miss Nora. However, I am not to keen on drinking your blood''[/color] Sasha smiled softly as she poked Vladimir in his side[color=f26522]''I am wounded, but I enjoy being doted upon by this Dyvol. I will heal eventually''[/color]