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Interview With The Vampire Starters

"Who in the world knows me better than you?"

The sentence burned something vicious on her tongue. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep her fingers from flinching, and gave into the urge to ball them into fists in her lap. He was concerned for her; she knew it. The warmth in his gaze hadn't faded, even if the steadiness of it made her feel pinned. Cornered.

The care in his questioning made it all the harder to lie, to keep the edge from her voice as she stitched a grin to her face that made her chest feel hollowed out. How could he know her, understand her anymore, when she felt a stranger to herself?

"Really, brother. I am simply fascinated with the music hall! Mr. Blavat's mysticisms are so breathtaking! It's perfectly safe, I swear it."

She extended one of her hands to lay over his own and gave a comforting squeeze. Maybe one kernel of truth among all her lies would make the acidic burn more bearable. She had to believe that all of this pain would be worth it.

"I will tell you everything, in time. Believe that for me, please."

"You really shouldn’t be here. If that’s a normal sword, then you won’t make a dent in this thing.” Dammit; the Finders were supposed to have cleared this area of civilians already! So why, then, is he still here? “Please go-- I don’t have time to explain.” 

@bornknight      }}                                             THE  ACT  WAS  UP  .  .  .  A  sobbing  boy in front of her , knowing very well he was just a pawn in her game. ❛  Pull  yourself  together  ,   you  didn’t  fall  in  love  with  me   .  .   .  you  fell  in  love  with  WORDS  ,  that  seduced  you   .    I’m  a  KILLER  &&  I’m  paid  to  do  this  ,  at  least  you  had  fun  in  your  dying  days,  right  ?          BE  GRATEFUL  .  ❜   Like why would she care if she if she destroyed a man, this was her job, to use her body to kill…{ to use words ;; to stab } … . It didn’t take long before she pulled out her pistol aiming at the back of the man. 

⊰ ♥▐ ⚔ ⊱—

     Emerald eyes looked up at the male in front of her, she couldn’t be completely certain, but she was sure that this must be the brother that a certain blonde told her about. Why he was here was unknown to her, however she didn’t mind considering she was friends with who she believed was his sister.

     ❝ Hello, are you perhaps Lizzie’s      brother? You look quite like her,      and I she has mentioned her      brother quite a bit. ❞

     She looked at him with slight uncertainty as she didn’t want to make a fool out of herself by being wrong about who the male was.