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((Dean:)) He ran back to his room, grabbing his jacket and shirt returning and laying them back-up on the table
Willow walked timidly over to him and asked, "What are you doing?"

((...dang. And Dean might not be on tonight...*sigh*))

((Nite Ran!))

Arachne ran over to Markos and hugged him tight, stroking a hand down his face, scared. "Markos...shhh, it's all right, shh..."

Arachne turned the corner just before Markos did and saw the three of them standing below a dark statue, full of shadows.
Zarkt turned around with a look on his face as if he had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar before the look dropped and he put an emotionless mask on his face.

Arachne blinked and started to walk faster. What was Suzie? She had sworn that she had seen her have a fang during the drive here...

Zarkt stiffened. He felt as if a headache was starting to come on.
"What kind of strange things."
Daisuke and Wolfie looked at each other.
"Oh, she just faints." Daisuke said blandly.
"Yeah, the smell is very strong for her..." Wolfie bit her lip, as if she had said too much.

((Dean:)) Kraai pulled a simple katana from the shelf, then another strange weapon, strapping the second across his back, strapping the katana around his waist "one more thing..."
Willow peeked over at him and her brow furrowed. Why was he arming himself?

"You guys sure are prepared for this kind of stuff."
"Well, yeah, we have to. The smell of blood does some pretty strange things to Suzie."

Arachne nodded. "Yes. I don't want to think about what could have hurt him." She thought of the tranquilizer that had felt like a prick in her neck those days ago and shuddered.

Arachne felt her heart beat faster and she strained her eyes as she looked forwards. "What hurt him?"

Arachne felt him wince and she looked over at him. "What happened?"

Zarkt moved forwards to place a fingertip on the edge of the sword and gasped a bit as it cut open. If he knew that this was only a statue, he may have thought the man, Vlad, to be smirking and laughing at him silently.
Wolfie and Daisuke immediately started to treat the wound, pulling bandaids and neosporin(sp?) from pockets, covering the wound.
Zarkt wondered why they were so prepared.

"Fond of it?" Zarkt looked at the marble statue of a man in armor, leaning on a sword placed in front of him, between his legs, and a sharp fang protruding from his lip, the nose and higher of the face covered in a helmet, casting dark shadows upon his cheeks and jaws.
"Yes. She finds it almost...conforting, I guess." Wolfie shrugged.

Arachne started to walk along and held back the point that she wanted to bolt over there with all she had to check on Zarkt.

Arachne narrowed her eyes and looked at the now empty room but for them. "How interesting..."

Arachne stiffened. "Yes...Back several hundred years ago, I don't remember exactly when, Vlad Dracula was thought to be a vampire..." She looked up at him. "Why?"

Zarkt looked up at the large statue dedicated to a Vlad Dracula and shivered.
"What's this here for?" He asked Wolfie.
She looked at him with something hidden in her eyes. "They say that Suzie found it already here and couldn't let it go to waste."
"She's grown very fond of it." Daisuke said, his raccoon tail twitching.

Arachne looked at the pretty much empty tables and didn't see Zarkt. She frowned.

((lolz Arachne was holding her...'shifted Peace higher up on her hip' lolz Ran.))
((oh wells. He can hold her.))
Arachne smiled and made a little face at Peace before taking Markos' hand again and walking out of the kitchen with him.