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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]

Suprised Jean looked over his shoulder, Grand had not noticed he had been an assasin. Had the stench of death finnaly left him after all these years of no bloodshed.
[color=00a99d]''Really, I tought you knew kidd. Maybe I have not gone as rusty as I think I have gotten, I saw what you were the moment I first saw you''[/color]Jean spoke calm as he stacked the notebooks. he gave them to Grant and looked at the vampire.
[color=00a99d]''Sasha cannot know, I don't care if anyone else you trust knows, as long as Sasha doesn't know what I used to be''[/color]

[color=00a99d]''So what are you planning to do. Like I said we can take these books back to the group. I think that would be safer since there is a chance that Dracula has send some of his minions here. Everybody who knows how to use a computer can find the adress of this office if you goolge the name of Sasha. She might still be a small fry in this industrie but she is doing her best to leave her impression on the journalism of today''[/color]

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[color=f26522]''Vlad''[/color] She smiled as he kissed her hand. Carefully she let her hand trail to his cheek  before she ran her thumb over his cheekbone.
[color=f26522]''There is no need to overprotective though. It was my own dumb fault for trusting Calis way to easy while there had been a dead threath send to our door. If I had not gotten out than I would not have gotten injured. This is my own stupid mistake''[/color] Her voice had become a bit hoars as she spoke. Soon however, sasha felt her eyelids become heavy and she rubbed them, trying to chase the sleep out of her eye's.
[color=f26522]''What time is it? I have no idea''[/color] Sasha spoke before yawning a bit.