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"And what do you spend time doing?" he asked, glancing back at Scarlet.
"She's asking if you're in a relationship with him," Ray clarified.
"Of sorts. I've just come here so often I have a room reserved for me."
"She's asking if you're in a relationship with him," Ray clarified.
"Of sorts. I've just come here so often I have a room reserved for me."
"Doing? Why, I just do what is in accordance to my nature. Most of the time."
She blinked. "Why is that relevant?"
"Also spooky."
She blinked. "Why is that relevant?"
"Also spooky."
"Indeed. Sometimes you get bored doing the same old thing, wouldn't you agree?"
She just shrugged in response.
"No one's found you out yet, huh?"
She just shrugged in response.
"No one's found you out yet, huh?"
"And then what do you do?"
Scarlet narrowed her eyes for a moment, and then nodded. "Okay, I think that is a fair enough response."
"For doing what?" he asked innocently, stopping in front of a door.
Scarlet narrowed her eyes for a moment, and then nodded. "Okay, I think that is a fair enough response."
"For doing what?" he asked innocently, stopping in front of a door.
"Read, sometimes."
That made her shrug again. "If you're asking permission for something, make it clear."
"Oh, nothing, nothing."
That made her shrug again. "If you're asking permission for something, make it clear."
"Oh, nothing, nothing."
Edward snorted. "Right. Does she as well?"
"I don't need permission for anything," she laughed.
"Exactly," he said and fished in his pockets for the key.
"I don't need permission for anything," she laughed.
"Exactly," he said and fished in his pockets for the key.
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"Read?" He studied Scarlet for a moment. "It is impossible to say. She has her own reasons for doing things. You two seem to be looking at each other quite a bit."
"Then don't hesitate to make yourself understood."
"Give me the umbrella so you have an extra hand."
"Then don't hesitate to make yourself understood."
"Give me the umbrella so you have an extra hand."
"I'm making sure she doesn't do anything."
"I'm not hesitating."
"Here," he said, tossing it to him.
"I'm not hesitating."
"Here," he said, tossing it to him.
"Violent."
"Are you?"
Tom found the key and unlocked the door. "Enter," he said, making a sweeping motion with his hand.
"Are you?"
Tom found the key and unlocked the door. "Enter," he said, making a sweeping motion with his hand.
"Will you calm down?"
"Good or hesitating?"
"Very formal," he commented, walking inside and taking a look around.
"Good or hesitating?"
"Very formal," he commented, walking inside and taking a look around.
"I am calm."
"Either."
"I try," he said and closed the door behind him. The place opened up into a living room-type area with a built-in kitchen, and a door in the back leading to a bedroom. The room looked ordinary enough, save for the bulging stack of newspaper clippings next to the couch.
"Damnit, those should've been put away," Tom grumbled, going over to pic them up.
"Either."
"I try," he said and closed the door behind him. The place opened up into a living room-type area with a built-in kitchen, and a door in the back leading to a bedroom. The room looked ordinary enough, save for the bulging stack of newspaper clippings next to the couch.
"Damnit, those should've been put away," Tom grumbled, going over to pic them up.
"You certainly don't seem it."
She shrugged in response. "I can't foresee an appropriate response to that."
"Geez... quite the accommodations."
She shrugged in response. "I can't foresee an appropriate response to that."
"Geez... quite the accommodations."
Edward sighed and didn't reply.
"Fair enough."
"I'll say, but money takes you far, my friend," he said, putting the newspaper clippings in a filing cabinet under a nearby desk.
"Fair enough."
"I'll say, but money takes you far, my friend," he said, putting the newspaper clippings in a filing cabinet under a nearby desk.
"Lighten up a bit, will you? Let your friends have fun, if anything."
"I thought so."
"I can tell."
"I thought so."
"I can tell."
"They are having fun."
Scarlet raised her eyebrows and leaned back in the seat, crossing one leg over the other.
"You hungry?" he asked, standing up straight.
Scarlet raised her eyebrows and leaned back in the seat, crossing one leg over the other.
"You hungry?" he asked, standing up straight.
"I can't help it."
"Nothing," she said, glancing around the club at the other people milling about.
"I can't tell if that's a yes or a no. Either way, I don't think I have any food," he said, opening and closing the cupboards. "Wait, I have a can of soup."
"Nothing," she said, glancing around the club at the other people milling about.
"I can't tell if that's a yes or a no. Either way, I don't think I have any food," he said, opening and closing the cupboards. "Wait, I have a can of soup."
"Are you sure?" he looked back. "The tall one looks pretty concerned."
"I'm afraid I can't help you with that."
He laughed. "Terrible courtesy if it means you have to almost lie."
"I'm afraid I can't help you with that."
He laughed. "Terrible courtesy if it means you have to almost lie."
"Okay, well, I'll talk to them."
"Disappointing, really. I wish Edward wasn't so protective of you two. No matter," she said and stood up, "I'll go and find my own blood."
"Almost is the key word. I do have this can of soup."
"Disappointing, really. I wish Edward wasn't so protective of you two. No matter," she said and stood up, "I'll go and find my own blood."
"Almost is the key word. I do have this can of soup."
"Maybe we will meet again," Scarlet murmured and walked over to the two vampires. "I need to feed," she murmured to her companion, putting a hand on his shoulder.
"Just a can of soup."
"Just a can of soup."
"Would you wish for me to accompany you?" he asked, turning to address her.
He laughed. "Sure, why not. Then we're stocking up on food."
He laughed. "Sure, why not. Then we're stocking up on food."
"It's not necessary. Of course, you could join me, Edward," she said, looking at him with a smirk on her face.
"That wasn't funny," he muttered.
"Okay, fine," he said and pulled it out.
"That wasn't funny," he muttered.
"Okay, fine," he said and pulled it out.
"Indeed, indeed. Come, Scarlet. I can tell when we're not wanted."
He caught it in one hand and laughed. "Okay, I'll make the soup."
He caught it in one hand and laughed. "Okay, I'll make the soup."
((i gotta go soon))
"A little late on that one."
"What a shame," she said, sighing dramatically.
"Damn right."
"A little late on that one."
"What a shame," she said, sighing dramatically.
"Damn right."
((Frown))
"Honestly, Edward, you could stand to be a little less hostile. That's no way to keep friends."
"Ouch," he murmured. "Where do you keep cooking things?"
"Honestly, Edward, you could stand to be a little less hostile. That's no way to keep friends."
"Ouch," he murmured. "Where do you keep cooking things?"
((:( ))
"I wasn't aware that you two were my friends."
"Why, we were more than friends, even," Scarlet teased, winking.
"Um."
"I wasn't aware that you two were my friends."
"Why, we were more than friends, even," Scarlet teased, winking.
"Um."
((that was a frown))
"It was a general statement. I'm sure your real friends would understand that perfectly well."
"So how do you expect us to make soup? I mean, me to make soup."
"It was a general statement. I'm sure your real friends would understand that perfectly well."
"So how do you expect us to make soup? I mean, me to make soup."
"Not really, no."
"There's a microwave-something or other," he said and shrugged, collapsing on the couch.
"There's a microwave-something or other," he said and shrugged, collapsing on the couch.
"Then farewell for the time being, Edward," he said with a grand bow, and started leading Scarlet away.
"How do you have a place here and not know anything about it?"
"How do you have a place here and not know anything about it?"
"A moment," Scarlet murmured and turned to Edward, "You know where you can find me."
"What are you talking about," he started but she threw herself on him and kissed him. Edward sputtered and pushed her away. She laughed as she was forced back and then went back to the other vampire.
"I don't cook my own food, man."
"What are you talking about," he started but she threw herself on him and kissed him. Edward sputtered and pushed her away. She laughed as she was forced back and then went back to the other vampire.
"I don't cook my own food, man."
The other waved over his shoulder and they vanished into the shadows.
Mimi was conspicuously looking away.
"Then what do you eat?"
Mimi was conspicuously looking away.
"Then what do you eat?"
Edward stared after them, wiping the lipstick off his mouth. After a moment, he went back and sat down.
"I order out, or get someone else to cook for me," he said and grinned, "Like you."
"I order out, or get someone else to cook for me," he said and grinned, "Like you."
Mimi looked up for a brief second, and then back at the table. "Feeling better?" she murmured.
"That's terribly pathetic, I hope you know."
"That's terribly pathetic, I hope you know."
"Because your face is rather free of expression." Much like hers, but she wouldn't point that out.
"It really is. How old are you now and you don't know how to cook for yourself?"
"It really is. How old are you now and you don't know how to cook for yourself?"
"I'm trying not to upset you guys. Sorry for throwing a fit just now," he sighed.
"It's not that I don't know, it's just that I don't want to."
"It's not that I don't know, it's just that I don't want to."
"What's with you?"
"And I'll just take a nap while you're making that soup," he yawned, putting his arms behind his head and shutting his eyes.
"And I'll just take a nap while you're making that soup," he yawned, putting his arms behind his head and shutting his eyes.
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The Road (other topics)
"Still not understanding."
"Is this some secret headquarters?"