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rakuen2012-06-06 03:50 pm
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Closed Log
Characters: Kamui and Ishtar.[Lingering in his usual tree with one leg dangling out in the open air, Kamui is resting his head against the tree trunk with his eyes closed. What sets this apart from any other day, however, is the fact that his already pale skin is now sickly so. He also seems to be in a minute amount of pain, if the way his hands are clenched into fists is any indication.
Format: action
This log is: closed
Location: Fortitude courtyard.
Summary: Kamui needs to feed and Ishtar is kind enough to help out.
Warnings: BLOOOOD.
Going so long without blood has begun to take a toll on him, he notes absently. Probably because he was so focused on trying to get back this important memory he's lost as well as keep a low profile. Still, when his body craves blood, there's not much he can do to suppress it. He'll just have to wait a few more hours until nightfall to begin stalking a victim...]
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Oops, his eyes haze over with that terribly familiar blankness of a memory suddenly stolen. It lasts only a short moment and when his eyes clear again, his brow instantly furrows with frustration. He had something important, he was sure of it, but he cannot remember what.]
... what did you say? [He finally asks Ishtar, his struggles to remember yielding little.]
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She blinked again as he spoke to her in question. ]
What? I mean I thought vampires could take enough blood from people and still leave them alive. It happens quite a lot back--
[ Ishtar stopped a moment because she was saying something about her world but then again not everything worked the way they did in her world. Did it not occur to him that he didn't have to kill people to have blood. She was a little confused herself. ] It was a suggestion.....
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Whatever you're suggesting is taken from me. [The rage in his usually even voice is tangible.]
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You mean...like the memories?
[ She mused quietly and her voice seemed quite uncertain when she asked that question. \