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@drbhansali
In an ancient Swedish grave, scientists have unearthed the oldest known strain of the deadly bacteria responsible for plague. The discovery suggests the bacteria has been wiping out great swaths of the human population for more than 5,000 years, scientists say.
The ‘oldest plague sample ever found’ was extracted from the tooth of a 20-year-old Swedish woman
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@sonoftheblood where u at?
Did Viktor take your phone? Why can you suddenly not spell correctly?
“ I… er…. well I may have been speaking with viktor explaining I hadn’t seen or heard from you in a while. He was attempting to pressure me into texting you and decided he’d do it himself.” Fareed chuckled good naturedly albeit with some discomfort.
He wraps an arm around Fareed. “I do not have as much work here as before, I did not realize I would be missed. You always know you can call out to me whenever and I will hear it through the chain and be by your side instantly. Or close to. Have you made any progress on your projects?”
With a relief he couldn’t hide he leaned into Seth. “I know, I know. Its just I hate interrupting you or pulling you away.” Fareed shook his head, how could he have thought he would not be missed? He and seth had nary been separated since seth had brought him over. And perhaps it was his fault, for assuming Seth would merely divine that he was unused to them being apart, that he would miss him. Whatever the case, he was glad for him to be here.
“ Projects? Um..yes.” he shook himself from his meandering thoughts. “ Things are still in the theoretical stages on the DNA Repair therapy. What we have achieved with Rose, the results have been foundational for what we want to see The Blood do in future endeavors. Additionally Dr. Gilman has produced positive results for synthesized blood. It may be ready for trials soon.” Fareed couldn’t have kept the excitement from his voice if he tried, still he shrugged as if to play down everything he said. “What of you? Please, let us talk together.”
Tête-à-Tête
Fareed flinched despite himself, at the comment about Viktor. “He won't stop being my son, or like a son to me, neither will I stop being a father to him if he’ll continue to have me. Lester deserves to have this time with him.” The tone of his voice, low but urgent in its earnestness, as if he was reciting something he had memorized to remind himself. Yes as whole the mentioning of this ordeal was an unpleasant one, He remembered the fury and worry he had felt, how Seth had shared much the same fury and concern. But that was all behind them was it not?
“No I am sorry Everard, To have such a maker. I have come to realize being among you all that having such as Seth, so kind and doting, is not a common thing.” He rubbed his cheek, shaking off the memories and the insecurity. “ Why do you linger here? At Trinity I mean, you have more freedom than some of the others.” He included himself in the others. He had an obligation, one he upheld, but he very much missed his facility on the west coast, and counted the days till he could return.
Tête-à-Tête
“Do you mind if I join you?” Fareed said softly. He felt like he was intruding as he had meandered into this room with out thinking. But this feeling wasn’t knew he often felt like an intruder these days. He had seen Everard looking blankly out of the pristine windows, of what felt like the 100th of these sorts of rooms in trinity gate. This one over looked the back garden, lit sweetly with small twinkling likes and gas lamps in the old style. Lavishly furnished, the older sensibilities in decor met modern convention.
Fareed sat down heavily on a couch, resisting the urge to perch his feet on the coffee table before him. Out of his blazer he pulled a small notebook, it fit neatly in the palm of his hand. With a sigh he scribbled in it briefly, “ How are you Everard? Its the first time I’ve seen you…alone.”
@everarddelanden
It was quite a nice view. But he had actually been up here listening in on quite an amusing argument Marius and Pandora had had, but they had left the garden fifteen minutes ago and Everard had just lingered. He was standing with his hands in his pockets facing the window when Fareed entered. Slightly surprised he had turned, watching the scientist sit down without receiving an answer. How rude… He did not mean that. He did not really answer either, resting against the window sill and watching Fareed for a moment before he asked another question.
“Sensational.“ he answered dismissively. “And here you are ruining my alone-time.“ he added in jest but not smiling. He had this bad habit of testing people, especially the soft-spoken ones.
“Sensational hm?” Fareed replied bemused, placing the notebook back in its place within his jacket. “That makes one of us, my friend.” The doctor spared Everard a tight lipped somewhat deprecating smile. “ As for alone time, I suppose you will have to reschedule?” He laced his fingers together letting them fall between his legs as he leaned back, looking very much a school boy waiting outside the principles office. One foot tapped and his right leg bounced.
“You don’t really mind do you? If you couldn’t use the company, I sure could.” There was the smile again, an invitation.
@drbhansali
It never knew how he should approach humanoids of this century. He could once easily be viewed as god, but times had changed rapidly in his mental absence. The gods, spirits they simply no longer exist, they were myths, and yet should any humanoid see such a sight they still found themselves begging for mercy or denying what they saw. It amused him.
Although there were still some that he found more openminded to his visage. Someone he needed to be openminded.
The shadows stirred, a dark inky pool shadow shimmering at the end of a row of cabinets watching the doctor calmly as he worked. He found himself curious by this one. He’d encountered doctors in the past, but he found their own inquisitive perception of him no better than sorcerers. He was a pet. He was something exotic to be studied and captured. Tamed.
The inky presence rumbled and slipped across the floor to position itself under a chair. A pair of disembodied amber eyes peered out of the shifting vapour. But this one wasn’t human. Perhaps this one could understand.
Although still, he could not say that this made him any less wary of this man. Just more curious.
Fareed finally forced himself away from the work table, detaching his gaze from the samples under his microscope. His immortal body in no way prone to fatigue, Fareed still rubbed his eyes, a habit from his mortal days. In someways he was trying to scrub the images from his eyes. He’d been going through various sample results from an experiment for two nights none of them showed any promise. It was back to the drawing board. He began to gather up the cast aside samples placing them in slots for storage, it was then that he sensed something, a presence. Frozen in his task he listened, zeroing out all the usually chatter his preternatural ears picked, letting the voices of staff fade even their respective heart beats. Nothing.
He looked about the lab, all was still. with the events of only year ago past, Fareed was ever vigilant of the unseen world. If there was someone there they had no interest in making themselves known. and yet still part of him thought, despite the sharpness of his mind, a kind of fatigue may have needled its way in compromising him. With a shrug the doctor went back to cleaning up, placing the samples back into their storage cabinets.
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Tête-à-Tête
“Do you mind if I join you?” Fareed said softly. He felt like he was intruding as he had meandered into this room with out thinking. But this feeling wasn't knew he often felt like an intruder these days. He had seen Everard looking blankly out of the pristine windows, of what felt like the 100th of these sorts of rooms in trinity gate. This one over looked the back garden, lit sweetly with small twinkling likes and gas lamps in the old style. Lavishly furnished, the older sensibilities in decor met modern convention.
Fareed sat down heavily on a couch, resisting the urge to perch his feet on the coffee table before him. Out of his blazer he pulled a small notebook, it fit neatly in the palm of his hand. With a sigh he scribbled in it briefly, “ How are you Everard? Its the first time I’ve seen you...alone.”
@everarddelanden
“All that exists that can be denied deserves to be denied; and being truthful means: to believe in an existence that can in no way be denied and which is itself true and without falsehood.”
— Friedrich Nietzsche, “Schopenhauer as educator”, Untimely Meditations
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@sonoftheblood where u at?
Did Viktor take your phone? Why can you suddenly not spell correctly?
“ I... er.... well I may have been speaking with viktor explaining I hadn’t seen or heard from you in a while. He was attempting to pressure me into texting you and decided he’d do it himself.” Fareed chuckled good naturedly albeit with some discomfort.
By rank of interest, who are your top 5 choices if David didn't work out, and you HAD to choose from other vampires?
“Hm.“ he seemed annoyed by this question, but gave it some thought anyway. “Five… Seth. Four goes to… Antoine. Sorry, you have good hands. Three… Arjun. Two, Dr. Fareed tinker-with-this Bhansali. And one- I don’t want to share that. Ever.“
“ I admit to being extremely flattered Everard, may I ask how I have come to rank so high in this hypothetical scenario?”
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@sonoftheblood where u at?
Genius
gen·ius
/ˈjēnyəs/
noun
exceptional intellectual or creative power or other natural ability.
" Coming from you Rose, means the world to me."
Pedantic
pe·dan·tic
/pəˈdan(t)ik/
adjective
of or like a pedant.
synonyms:overscrupulous, scrupulous, precise, exact, perfectionist, punctilious, meticulous
"Louis is that you? It seems to me this is a backhanded compliment. "
Unbelievable.
un·be·liev·a·ble
/ˌənbəˈlēvəb(ə)l/
adjective
not able to be believed; unlikely to be true.
" I can assure you I am very real."
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Intrepid
in·trep·id
/inˈtrepəd/
adjective
fearless; adventurous (often used for rhetorical or humorous effect).
"Why thank you! What a nice thing to say."
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