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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Jan 28, 2007 17:08:20 GMT -5
"Humans? Who care about them? The only humans I find remote interest in are the children...and that's only because you have to be one sick bastard to kill a child." Jarrek scoffed. "Why run of all things? You're a lycan....you should take pride in your strength..."
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Post by Kait on Jan 28, 2007 17:11:40 GMT -5
"Perhaps the real strength is in showing restraint. I'm not an animal. I do what I have to to survive and no more."
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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Jan 28, 2007 17:21:06 GMT -5
"My goal is to crush the vampires, Diana....anyone in my way will be, in my eyes aiding them and will die.....It's as simple as that."
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Post by Kait on Jan 28, 2007 17:23:45 GMT -5
"Whatever makes you happy, Jarrek. Just leave me the hell out of it. I don't need more blood on my hands."
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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Jan 28, 2007 17:25:14 GMT -5
"How can you show simpathy to them, Diana? They would kill you the moment they had the chance and hunt us like wild animals....yet you just sit back and let our clan die?"
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Post by Kait on Jan 28, 2007 17:36:30 GMT -5
*Diana stopped walking and whirled around to face Jarrek, her eyes narrowed.* "Don't throw your accusations at me, Jarrek. You may be a trigger happy fool, but I'm not. I didn't say I sympathize with them. I didn't say anything about sitting back and letting them kill us all. But we've had centuries of violence and it hasn't solved a d**n thing! We still live underground like rodents, no matter how many we kill! All of you seem to think that we've gained something by years of killing, but we haven't! Our kind may have been slaves once, but now we're even worse! Now we're prey! All because of fighting and killing and bloodshed! I'm tired of the war! I may hate them, but this isn't the way to end our suffering."
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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Jan 28, 2007 17:42:14 GMT -5
Jarrek snarled at her, his eyes narrowing. "The only ones who die are the weak! For being such they deserve nothing other than death!"
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Post by Kait on Jan 28, 2007 17:47:44 GMT -5
*Diana's hand immediately connected with Jarrek's cheek as she slapped him hard.* "Your thirst for blood is as bad as theirs! That's what's weak! Perhaps you deserve the death that you so rashly deal out to others!" *She growled at him before turning away and continuing down the sidewalk.*
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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Jan 9, 2008 10:10:33 GMT -5
Jarrek winced slightly, looking away from Diana, his rage peaking for a moment before subsideing as he accepted his error. The clacking of her shoes on the concrete sidewalk roused his head back in her direction.
"Dian-" He cut himself off as she walked away, withdrawing a little. It would be better to give the woman her time.
With an irritated-at-one's-self grunt, Jarrek turned his back to Diana and headed off. Where to, he hadn't decided yet, maybe a Starbucks was open.
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