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There was no disagreeing with the mage's initial statement; any vampire of importance always had another reason behind everything they did. That said, Eris had almost thought him intelligent until he continued to talk, disappointing the vampire. He thought [I]he[/I] wanted something from [I]him[/I]? Mages really were such arrogant creatures, capable of beauty but having very little in ways of capable thought. He supposed it was his own fault for expecting any better, but Maxwell here had greatly amused him at first. Ugh, he was going to have to take some of his valuable time to actually train him, wasn't he? 

Raising a fascinated eyebrow at the dark haired guy, Eris tapped his chin thoughtfully. [color=ccff99]"I wasn't aware you were keen on taking off your pants in public. I'll keep that in mind the next time I feed, then,"[/color] He replied, although he would brush that aside for the moment. He was going to buy a focus? He vaguely remembered them usually requiring an emotional connection, as far as his limited knowledge knew, he didn't actually need to buy anything. Judging by his outfit, the mage probably didn't have much in terms of money. He could use that. 

As fun as it would be continuing to string him along, he really did need to get going. Developing that dependency was going to be a little more difficult than he thought. But the mention of a focus was as good a place to start as any. Taking a quick look at his clothes, Eris frowned. Ugh, another thing he had to worry about, he was going to have to contact Feliks sooner than later. He forced himself to focus on the issue in front of him, lingering for a moment before mentally slapping himself. He needed to make a large donation or something, the lack of a proper dress code in this school was starting to irritate him.

Adding ordering fashion magazines to his list, Eris decided to get right to the point before his mind would go on yet another tangent on the tragedy that was this school's student body and their choice of clothing. [color=ccff99]"It looks like there is a lot you need to be informed of when it comes to our relationship, but I'll have to set down the rules for you later. Fortunately for you, to town is where [i]we[/i] are going tonight,"[/color] He said, nonchalant but making sure to assert his authority before the boy decided to oppose him. [color=ccff99]"There's one stop I need to make before we go. Come along, I'm not one to be late."[/color] He ordered, eyeing Max somewhat warily.

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