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Post by Sofie Lockwood on Nov 17, 2009 2:46:17 GMT
"Maybe I should be careful of talkin' to ya then..You might turn into a vampire and kill me at night, or somethin'"
Sofie laughed shaking her head in disbelief. With a smile she turned back to him speaking once more "That's just a myth, vampires can also walk in the day" she informed him. Hey he wasnt being subtle she wasnt going to be.
"But dont worry, i'm not a vampire. Besides, if i was id make a loudy one i dont handle the sight of blood very well" shared Sofie with another small smile.
Turning her back to him again she continued to finish restocking the coffee machine and positioning cups on the trays besides the machine. The then took her stool again where she began polishing the cutlery.
"I appreciate the concern sweetie, but I'm a grown man, I think I can handle a couple of ghosts and some demons" said Law not caring if anyone heard him, clearly.
Looking up she grinned "Hey, i never mentioned anything about incapabilities. I'm just being nice and giving you the heads up.."
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Post by Lawrence on Nov 17, 2009 3:15:55 GMT
"Yeah but if ya were a vampire walkin' at day light, I could kill ya with my right hand tied 'round my back" said Law. "Now that wouldn' be that much fun would it?"
"'N I may have never encountered a vampire, but I got a nice bag full of dead man's blood on my car, ya never know when it will be your first time" said Lawrence. He had heard about special weapons out there, but he didn't own any nor had the slightest clue about them. He just got by one day at a time, if he had to kill a Vampire, he'd find a way to kill it.
"Well, warnin's are fine and dandy" said Lawrence looking at her. "Why don' ya tell me where ya learned all these stuff?"
He had finished his meal and was ready to get going actually, he was just curious as to how this girl knew what she knew. And of course, if she knew about a case, he would love to go check it out and deal with whatever was causing trouble. He was like a more handsome version of Bill Murray, or that's what he liked to think. Who you're gonna call?
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