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The Dive – Thread 2 (Fenced Patio)
Daniel sat on a picnic table and watched people meander on and off the fenced patio. The band was loud enough to enjoy outside. A cloud of smoke rose above the heads of people looking for space to swing their arms, or just a break from unwarranted body contact. He rubbed his hands together and considered where he was going to get his next meal. It was possible that some drunk or drugged concert goer would let him feed after the show, and he knew he could wait a couple of hours, if he needed to. In the meantime, he wasn’t going anywhere near the peanuts.
The vampire moved his shoe to read the carvings in the bench.
Eddie Luvs Sheila
Aerosmith Rules!
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The vampire moved his shoe to read the carvings in the bench.
Eddie Luvs Sheila
Aerosmith Rules!
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Did she just assume and take a seat? Her attempt at chitchat had gone unremarked on, and maybe that was for the best. People only talked about the weather when they were uncomfortable. Echo was...uncomfortable was the wrong word. Curious was probably a better term for it. Daniel definitely wasn't breathing, but he didn't act abnormal.
"So what's up?" she asked, her tone less chatty but still non-hostile. "Did you see your stalker again?"
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‘Whoa, don’t think about that, you’ll be half-mast in no time.’
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"And I guess it was a good thing he was, because," she continued, averting her gaze, "a vampire tried to kill me." She said the last bit in a rush.
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"Well, it seems like you got away without a scratch," she said, hooking her thumbs through her belt loops. "Whoever he is, he must be pretty quick on his feet. You're sure he was fully human?"
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He was dimly aware it was probably the wrong question to be asking. Things like 'Are you okay?' and 'Who the hell hired him?' and 'Is the vampire dust?' would be better, but impulsiveness got the better of him.
He stared at Holly.
He had a phone. He had a front door. Just how casual did she think this whole liaison was?
He averted his face and ran a hand through the back of his hair, fussing with it to keep his hand busy.
'Ughhhhhh. I'm a chump.'
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"He's human," the brunette answered Echo. "I'm pretty sure of it, anyway."
Then, quiet enough for Daniel's ears, "I'm sorry."