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Post by Rayne Morte on Jan 25, 2009 1:19:02 GMT -5
She jumps slightly as she feels his and on the spin of her back. She frowns and shakes her head slowly.
"No, I'll be fine on my own" She slights deeply and whispers softly.
"I've been on my own and no place to stay for about 75 years now ... Thanks for the offer though." She sighs deeply and shrugs before standing. She turns and looks down at Jacob with a half smile.
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Post by Jacob Kale on Jan 25, 2009 1:33:20 GMT -5
Jacob nods slightly and opens his eyes to look up at her as she stands. "I see...Well... If you ever want to find me here is my address." He reaches into one of the pockets of his trench coat and pulls out a pen and a small pad of paper, writing down his address on it before handing it to her. "I live down town, and you'd always be welcome Rayne."
He stands and sighs softly. "I'm afraid I must be heading home, in a few hours it will be day and I need my rest.. I hope to see you again Rayne." And with those last words he leaned down to her and placed a single soft kiss on her cheek, taking in a long deep breath of her scent once again before exhaling through his nostrils.
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Post by Rayne Morte on Jan 25, 2009 1:42:28 GMT -5
She smiles weakly and takes a hold of his address and puts it into her pocket. His kiss against her cheek causes her to shiver slight and slight deeply before whispering softly. "By the way how old are you? .... I'm 95 ..... I've never met a vampire younger than me, so I was curious"
She smiles and nods at him having to leave so she understood that be couldn't stay in her peaceful world for long letting out a soft sigh and bites down on her lower lips before gently kissing the corner of his lips. "Thank you ... Jacob Kale"
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Post by Jacob Kale on Jan 25, 2009 2:04:02 GMT -5
Jacob stared down at her as she spoke, he closed his eyes a moment to think about the question, He had honestly stopped counting the years he had lived but as he counted he laughed slightly to himself as he answered her. "Rayne, I have lived a very long time... I am nearly 540 years old."
He watcher her expression, his face turning a surprisingly bright shade of pink as she kisses the corner of his lips rather unexpectedly, Stammering he tries to speak. "...Uh...I... Y-Your welcome.." He regains his composure quickly before whispering softly into her ear. "Rayne Morte."
With those final words he turned and walked toward the gate, pushing it slowly, glancing back over his shoulder at the beautiful woman behind him, He let out a soft sigh, already feeling an odd ache in his body not truly understanding why as he moved to his car and opened his backseat door tossing his small weapon into the backseat before climbing into the drivers seat, Driving away from the cemetery, headed back to his apartment downtown to sleep.
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Post by Rayne Morte on Jan 25, 2009 2:38:36 GMT -5
She smile at his nervousness after her lips touched the outline of his. Once he got over it and whispered her name softly into her ear she shivered slightly at the sound is soft yet strong voice.
She smiles weakly to herself as she watches him walk down to the cemetery's gates. She lifts her hand and rests it up against her chest as she could feel the warmness underneath. She blushes slightly as he gets into his car and pulls away down the street and out of view.
Letting out a soft sigh she begins to walk her way towards the gate and smiles softly as she closes it behind her and walk silently down the quiet city street thinking about the dark vampire that encountered her.
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