Angel Vicky

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A meter? I don't think we even get half a meter unless its really strong blizzards, which is rare.

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Aww he's so bootiful!! ^_^

I haven't had snow here for my pups since I got them, well proper snow. Hope we have some this winter. I used to have a poodle who loved diving into the snow and eat the snowballs I threw at her!

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Nice to see Vail warming from his icy exterior as well!

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He is the strong silent type. My fave lol.

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Oh enjoy the wedding. I am stuck inside studying boo.

Also sorry for the short post but there wasn't much to really say until Peter returned.

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Victoria kept glancing over to Vail and noted his curious eyes. The same eyes she had when learning something from her father or teachers. Eyes full of fascination and wonder. Of course, Vail had no knowledge of human physiology. Just as she had no knowledge of vampire physiology. She wondered if he took more of an interest because she was a human and she was more vulnerable than he was. She knew vampires were impervious to human disease, but they weren’t without their weaknesses.

It hadn’t escaped her notice that both Peter and Vail grew visibly nervous when Walton asked her if that was a bite mark on her neck. Naturally she would never drop Vail in it. She loved him. There was no way she’d endanger him or his family. Even if his father didn’t like her and tried to split them up. Peter didn’t know her, but did he really think that little of her to suspect she would tell the doctor that Vail had bit her? She also needed to keep the doctor safe by protecting him from the fact he was in a room with two vampires. It wasn’t a big lie, Spencer DID drain her of so much blood it nearly killed her.

When the doctor left, she reached for the penicillin bottle and it rattled in her shaky hands. She wasn’t strong enough to open the lid. She didn’t wish to disturb Vail from his comfy chair and make him come over and incur the wrath of his father upon his return to the room. She sighed and rested her hands over her lap and the bottle fell from her palm and rolled down the duvet as the pills rattled around inside. They were rather large tablets inside, she wondered how she’d even swallow them. But she had to take them. “Do you think he is mad at us?” She asked Vail as he appeared to look sheepish when Peter spoke to him. If Vail could smell the doctor coming up the stairs, then Peter could smell Vail’s scent on the Victoria, surely.

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My arms feel better today hurray!

Just a heads up, got a LOT of practical work to do this weekend so I may not be able to post much.

Angel Vicky's Sanctuary

Craving:
Paladin x Priestess
Knight x Princess
Boss X Employee
Gang rivalry story (medieval/modern/futuristic)

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Thanks! I now have RSI or ULD in both forearms and today I had to have a vaccine so now my whole left arm hurts XD

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Vail seemed perturbed by his father’s return by how he responded with a disappointed sigh. She wondered what he had to tell her more later. He seemed hesitant to move from her side but eventually did so. She reluctantly let go of his hand as he moved off the bed before the doctor and his father came through the door. He soon informed her that Peter wasn’t alone. His sense of smell was incredibly powerful. She didn’t even hear a second pair of footsteps with Peter.

As expected, the doctor was none the wiser at Vail just being on the bed next to his Lady. But his father knew no doubt, even though he didn’t express his displeasure on his face. The doctor was unaware of the familial tension. She nodded when he asked her if she was the Lady Victoria. Though she blinked when he referred to Peter as Lord Clark. Like father like son. Especially when it came to aliases.

“Hello doctor.” She responded to him weakly. “Thanks…that would be lovely…” She added to his statement that he was here to help her feel better. Victoria almost chuckled when the doctor presumed Vail was Peter’s brother. Another lie the Hygraces liked to play along with. She tried to conceal her smile of amusement at the situation. It was fascinating to get an inside peek at how vampires operated. She looked over at Vail as he further added to the tall tale that they were born five minutes apart. As if he rehearsed it from a script. Victoria noticed the doctor’s fascination. She hoped he didn’t want to further study them…

As the doctor turned to Victoria and asked if he minded if he took a look at her, she nodded and pushed herself up a bit to sit up properly. She did so but weakly with an audible groan. The doctor immediately took his case of instruments out and set it on the table and pulled out the stethoscope first. He perched himself on the edge of the bed and examined her lung function. When he instructed to do so she breathed in and then out slowly a few times. “Hmm..” He then took her wrist and counted her pulse with a stopwatch.

He then took her temperature. Then he finally had to examine the wound. He slowly removed the bandage and saw the fang bites of a vampire. He looked at her with a slight gulp. “Did you….get bitten, my dear?” He knew of them, but he didn’t know the Hygrace’s (or Clarks) were vampires. Victoria nodded slowly. “Lord Spencer. He’s one of them.” She had no problem throwing him under the bus. The doctor frowned. “It does look infected, indeed. He’s certainly taken a lot of blood. Your immune system is very low right now. It cannot fight bacterial infections as a healthy person would.” He then dived into his bag and fetched a bottle of pills out. “These are antibiotics. Strong ones. So they will make you sick but you must try to eat bland foods to get energy, and plenty of water. At least three litres a day to allow faster absorption into the bone marrow that produces the blood cells.” He explained fully to her. She nodded as she understood.

“Your father came to me with a lot of these injuries…he was a great Saint.” He knew her father, her eyes lit up somewhat as he spoke of Alex. “Also, keep the wound clean and dry. Take those pills for two weeks, three times a day.” He packed up his instruments into his bag. “I’ll send the bill to Crest Manor?” Victoria nodded, she didn’t want the ‘Clarks’ being billed for her health. “Thank you, doctor…”

“I’ll check on you tomorrow, you need close monitoring.” He tilted his bowler hat to her. “Good Day M’Lady. Please get plenty of rest.” He instructed as he looked to Peter to lead him out of his mansion.