http://madvampireking.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] madvampireking.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2007-04-05 10:02 am (UTC)

"Nice to have met. Good day to you as well," he replied curtly before Ritsuka quickly left the table. A smart move, after all it was dangerous to be caught in a crossfire. It was espcially perilous if Alucard was involved, because the vampire had a habit to ignore the welfare of those around him. He simply smiled when Aidou didn't say anything, it was to be expected.

Nothing but a whole lot of hot gas, like he assumed.

His crimson eyes watched as the boy forced himself to turn away, taking breathes -how cute, really- to try and calm down. Alucard draped himself across the table like the Cheshire cat, watching as Aidou started to write in his journal. Not that he cared about what was being written.

In fact, the vampire decided to go write too. Or draw. Whatever. Aidou was not being fun anymore. Alucard sorely wished he could call upon his demons, imagining them treating the so-called 'vampire' like a beloved chewtoy kept him smiling though.

"First off, I'm dead. As I have been for five hundred years. I can also rattle off my life's story, but I don't think you'd want to hear it. Lastly, I could beat you blind in under a minute."

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