Post by falconcrest on Aug 31, 2014 13:32:53 GMT -7
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Angel had managed to do something very few people had achieved: She left Vlad speechless. Vlad's mouth hung open in shock for a couple of seconds. He couldn't believe it. He wouldn't believe it. She had looked down on him and threatened him -and spouted absolute bullsh*t. Saying he was angry would be missing the occasion of saying that he was seething. When Vlad recovered his speech, he reminded everyone present that, though his english was perfect, fluent and flawless, his mother language was still Romanian. "Am de gând să-l omor pe curva nenorocita." he hissed.
He was snapped out of his pool of pitch black fury when Shane started commenting about Angel's visit. "That fuc-" Vlad took a deep breath and started his sentence again "That ghoul said the truth. About Nazarene at least: She's a real troublemaker. She's agressive, selfish, egocentric and chaotic. She couldn't give two sh*ts about other people. When she wants to do something, she'll do it -even if it means being violent." Vlad paused, mentally double-checking if he forgot anything in his description. Nope, that seemed to encompass it pretty well. "The worst troublemaker the city has ever seen and -hopefully- will ever see." he finished.
He took another deep breath. He decided he needed more than just air to calm down. He downed his glass of wine in a single gulp and, deciding that he needed more, he downed Judas glass in two gulps. "And yes, there has been an increase in ghoul activity. I don't know how big it is, but I came here so that we could stop it before it becomes bigger and out of control." he explained.
Vlad looked at his empty glass and sighed; a sad sight indeed. "Next time I'll bring scotch" he thought out loud. Wine was good and all, but nothing could beat a nice good whisky on the rocks
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Angel had managed to do something very few people had achieved: She left Vlad speechless. Vlad's mouth hung open in shock for a couple of seconds. He couldn't believe it. He wouldn't believe it. She had looked down on him and threatened him -and spouted absolute bullsh*t. Saying he was angry would be missing the occasion of saying that he was seething. When Vlad recovered his speech, he reminded everyone present that, though his english was perfect, fluent and flawless, his mother language was still Romanian. "Am de gând să-l omor pe curva nenorocita." he hissed.
He was snapped out of his pool of pitch black fury when Shane started commenting about Angel's visit. "That fuc-" Vlad took a deep breath and started his sentence again "That ghoul said the truth. About Nazarene at least: She's a real troublemaker. She's agressive, selfish, egocentric and chaotic. She couldn't give two sh*ts about other people. When she wants to do something, she'll do it -even if it means being violent." Vlad paused, mentally double-checking if he forgot anything in his description. Nope, that seemed to encompass it pretty well. "The worst troublemaker the city has ever seen and -hopefully- will ever see." he finished.
He took another deep breath. He decided he needed more than just air to calm down. He downed his glass of wine in a single gulp and, deciding that he needed more, he downed Judas glass in two gulps. "And yes, there has been an increase in ghoul activity. I don't know how big it is, but I came here so that we could stop it before it becomes bigger and out of control." he explained.
Vlad looked at his empty glass and sighed; a sad sight indeed. "Next time I'll bring scotch" he thought out loud. Wine was good and all, but nothing could beat a nice good whisky on the rocks
