I don't care about the girl with antlers!
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Thread Topic: I don't care about the girl with antlers!
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Angel: *and opens a portal*
Iann: *there* Momma. I need to see Fang.
Angel: I don't know where he is.. -
Constantine: He's probably in his lab. He's always in there. Here. *opens portal for him* *then takes Angel's hand, moving in the other*
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Angel: *follows Constantine, looking back at Iann one last time, before they're in a very dim building*
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Iann: ..*inhales* *steps through* -
Constantine: *releases* Oh, I like this.
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*in lab*
Fang: *staring at an erlenmeyer flask filled with something like the weirdo that he is* -
Angel: Really? A lot of people don't.
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Iann: ..*little smirk* Fang. I need to talk to you. -
Constantine: Hm. Bright places aren't my favorite. So if not many like this place, then there should be very few people.. And that's how I like it. I'm not a fan of crowded places.. *light blush* Did I just rambled...
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Fang: *looks up* ..Alright. What you you want? -
Angel: ..I like your rambling. *takes his hand, leading him to the back* *and there's multiple booths, surrounded by curtains for privacy* *little laugh* When I was younger, I used to come here.. Me and a couple of my friends would sit back here and get drunk until we couldn't remember our names.. I think the curtains are good for other reasons now, though.
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Iann: Advice. *steps towards a table, picking up a random vial* Say that I wanted to do a DNA test on two sets of blood.. Say that I wanted to see if either of them matched the DNA on a sample of bone from a hundred years or so ago. How would I need to go about doing this? -
Constantine: *little laugh* Maybe we could do the same one day.
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Fang: *watches, confused* ..Is that suppose to be a trick question? Wouldn't the bone be useless? It wouldn't have any bone marrow after so many years. -
Angel: Mhm.. No. The alcohol here all tastes of blood.
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Iann: There has to be some way to get DNA from it. *distraught, dropping the vial* *carefully* I don't think Micah is who he says he is, and if I can prove it, I can take the kingdom back.. But all I have is a few bodies from centuries ago. Useless, isn't it? -
Constantine: Ah. *slips into a booth* What exactly are you?
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Fang: Maybe there is a way to get DNA from them. Try drilling in them. There should be DNA from inside. -
Angel: Um.. Well, that's complicated. I guess the technical term is faerie.. The offspring of a demon and an angel. But.. My father was half demon, half vampire, where as my mother was a full-blooded angel. Now, Taylor, my brother, he was adopted, and he was a werewolf. Travins is almost a full blooded vampire, he doesn't look like our mom at all. Arilee was like me, but she looked like dad.. *swallows, blushing* Sorry. I was rambling. Um, so.. Vampire-Angel-Faerie-Demon-Thingy? I dunno. *bites lip* You?
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Iann: What if it doesn't work, though? I don't have a clue what I'm doing.. *steps towards him, running hands through hair* I'm just so stressed.. Wont you help me, Fang, please? I could use the assistance. -
Constantine: No it's fine, I like when you talk. I like learning things about you. *smiles* That's a lot in you. I'm just a pure vampire. Nothing special.
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Fang: *blinks* I can try. But you really need to relax. -
Angel: *bright red blush* Ahh.. So, I guess Lilya's a vampire, by the way. And demon. She most certainly has demon in her.
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Iann: I can't. I CAN'T. *and sits on floor, head in hands* -
Constantine: *nods, leaning forward* Has she made any friends?
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Fang: *looks down at him, crossing arms* You'll get worse if you don't, Iann. -
Angel: Um.. Sort off. *little giggle* There's a child, his name is Alexander, and.. Iann's been trying to keep him safe for purposes, and she.. Picked the lock on the room he was in. His screaming woke me up. She was trying to teach him to read on of her story books, but he really doesn't like people. She doesn't care, though. It's a one sided friendship.
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Iann: *stands again, shaking* No. No, I can't rest.. I just need to do something to.. Take my mind of it. *lurches forward, grabbing his shoulder* Help me, please, Fang.
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