Wraithblade6

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Apollo, check Mithias' CS. His mind is distinctly unreadable. I don't mind if you don't want to edit. I can chalk it up to Praetor's miraculous social perception.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Go nap.

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I'm around if players want to hang out.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Doctor Whooves! Also, not a brony.

thewizardguy

Shh, sssshhhh! *I place a finger over your mouth, forcing your silence* It's OK. You are who you are, own up to it. Nobody will find you any less badass, friend.

Akihisa Yoshii

Ohh... It's Dr. Who. I had no idea. Still, I think you are a bronie.... and adorable bronie.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

The Tsukune that was also Mithias turned back to the new Bug. "It looks like none of us have seen your father, friend. I'm very sorry." He glanced at the old Bug with a wary eye. "I will help you, but I'm a little worried about my friends right now. I just want to be sure that they are safe."

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Mithias listened intently, gathering all the information he could about the vampire before him. Insults left and right from this guy, boasting about killing Dracula, and referring to himself as Praetor and Van Helsing. Mithias paused. ... It was obvious why Mira needed the extra help and had sent him that letter. Her current help was bat-shit insane. Mithias said nothing as he noticed Praetor continuously fondle his pommel. Mithias conversely carried an arsenal of chemical weapons, guns, and explosives, in addition to several different blades. He considered that Praetor must have done all his slaying during a time when a sword was enough and has since failed to keep up with the times. Perhaps he was exceptionally good with a sword, even amongst vampires, yet even still, he must've had something else. Mithias gasped softly and stared as if entranced by the specter that floated through the kitchen. "By all that is holy..." He said, shocked. His question had been answered.

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The alabaster vampire with the lion-like golden eyes quickly finished all of his drink and set the mug on the table. Praetor and Mira had arrived, non-nonchalantly conversing as they approached the kitchen. Perhaps they were used to strange guests, which would make sense with such a poorly defended house. Perhaps it meant Mira already had a qualified guardian... Mithias met Praetor's cool, suspicious gaze. Unfortunately, before he could say anything remotely stupid, Mira stepped out to answer a knock. For the moment, he looked back to Praetor, who was eyeing him, and his lethal gear, up and down. He bowed to the vampire with the silver sword, paying no heed to his rudeness. "Please forgive my unannounced arrival. I come on invitation from the Lady Mira Kingston regarding a private matter which we are to discuss. I needed to investigate before agreeing to meet with her." He shared a knowing look with Praetor. "Killing a lot of vampires earns you powerful enemies now doesn't it?"

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I'll be able to post after midnight.

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Ok, deal.

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Since Heidrich is at the front door knocking, can I assume Praetor came in the side door?