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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]

Jean listened to Grant. He had a point, they would both be targeted by Dracula. Sticking together would increase their chanses of survival.
[color=00a99d]"wait, kid!"[/color] Jean shouted as he ran after Grant out of the office. 
[color=00a99d]"lets stick together for now. I hate to admit it but Sasha is already in the very capable hands of Vladimir. Maybe you need my help more than ypu might think "[/color] He walked outside the building, making sure Grant followed him. Jean stepped forwards ards his silver can and opened the trunk. There he opened a secret compartment wich contained a few handguns with holy water bullets.
[color=00a99d]"if you would like one than take it"[/color]
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Sasha looked suprised to say the least as a few humans entered and got fed upon by mist of the vampire's present, except for Vlad and Rick. It was then that Sasha noticed the new face in the crowd. He was currently occupied with draining the blood from a girl. Closing her eye's so she would not see the blood fest, sasha softly squeezed the hand of Vladimir. [color=f26522]"I am tired, but things just turned interesting"[/color]

After the feeding humans had left the room Violet took the word and explained to all what was going. However Sasha's equally diveded attention was also focussed on the man sitring with them. She got the feeling she had seen him somewhere before. Not sure if it was from just a picture or if she had met him in real life. Sasha raised her hand like she was in school at the mentioning of the vampire counsel. The gathering of elders had always been shrouded in mist, not many knew about it.[color=f26522]"so the vampire counsel has lost more than half of its strenght. It is still profitable for Dracula to control it? Or are the remaining members that powerfull that those three alone are big enough of a threath?"[/color]

Besides Nora Rick felt haloy and proud. He had made the consot, the oeraon of intrest of Dracula, his very wife. His lovely wife.
He pecked her cheek before allowing Violet to continue her talk.

On the couch Sasha's curiosety was killing her and discreetly she grabbes her phone, sending a text to Vladimir.
[color=f26522][i]"who is the new vampire, I have the feeling I know his face from somewhere?"[/i][/color]