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Post by Poison Ivy on Jun 28, 2012 23:44:51 GMT -5
Darken let go of him and blushed slightly, but on her it looked pretty deep. Her bangs fell over her eyes and she took a few steps back, pushing her hands into her pockets.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jun 28, 2012 23:47:49 GMT -5
Peyton was blushing too. "I-I'm thirsty, apparently my headache didn't kill me after all. I'm going to go get a glass of water." He said and coughed a bit.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jun 28, 2012 23:53:53 GMT -5
Darken grabbed his arm and shook her head. She looked up at him sadly and showed him her fangs as a hint. She felt guilty for making him out to be a monster like she was and she knew how much harm she would cause to those around her because of her new state.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jun 28, 2012 23:57:23 GMT -5
Peyton nodded and looked at her. "It doesn't matter, there is other forms of blood then taking it directly from people." he said.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jun 29, 2012 0:02:40 GMT -5
Darken tilted her head a little bit, curious to know more about that. She supposed there were blood bags and animals, but how would that satisfy them long enough? She held her arms behind her back as she looked at him.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jun 29, 2012 0:06:48 GMT -5
Peyton bit into his wrist, and started drinking his own blood, it quenched him enough, and it recycled back into his own body. "Done." He said and looked at her, blood dripping from his wrist.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jun 29, 2012 0:08:53 GMT -5
Darken gave him a look that read "Really?" before shaking her head and using one of her fangs to cut open her own wrist, drinking her own blood. After she was full, she licked her now ruby red lips and ran her tongue over the wound, healing it instantly.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jun 29, 2012 0:13:42 GMT -5
Peyton followed her lead and looked at her. "Blood is blood." He said.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jun 29, 2012 0:19:58 GMT -5
Darken licked her lips again and wiped her mouth on her sleeve. She sighed and looked around.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jun 29, 2012 0:20:51 GMT -5
Peyton looked at her. "Why are you ashamed of what you are?" He asked her quietly.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jun 29, 2012 11:05:54 GMT -5
Darken looked at him, a bit shocked by how he picked it up so quickly, and thought for a few moments. She responded by shaking her head, unsure of how to tell him properly.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jun 29, 2012 12:51:21 GMT -5
Peyton was always a boy that adapted to things in the snap of his fingers, he needed to be that way since that day that was filled with hell.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jun 29, 2012 12:56:48 GMT -5
Darken, despite having Peyton with her, felt more lonely and misunderstood than ever. She looked down again, wanting to walk away, but somehow not able to leave. It was almost as if she was rooted to the spot without any reason to leave.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jun 29, 2012 12:58:43 GMT -5
Peyton looked at her, and snapped his fingers next to her face. "I felt guilty for dying after chasing my mom's spirit for a half and hour. I'm here for you." he said, the last words he had to kind of strain out, he didn't know how he would be there for her in any way.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jun 29, 2012 13:08:35 GMT -5
Darken flinched a little at his words and shook her head. Some part of her, deep in her heart, told her that his words were nothing but acid coated with sugar. They sounded good, but their true intention was to kill. Without much thought, she rolled her hoodie sleeve up again and slit her arm with her fang, not really bothering to keep it a secret.
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