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Cale gave him a 'now don't you start' glare and got to his feet, crossing his arms. Which were mostly unblemished and in one piece. Ha ha, Spyders. "It was to get her to come here. I didn't think I'd actually have to go all the way, so gimme a break, okay?"

"There were many other ways to get her to come here, such as simply /inviting her/. I do not know what you were intending to do with her, but I am sure she would have at least listened."

Cale laughed coldly. "Have you seen how she acts when I'm around? All she would've listened to would be my pained grunts as she kicked me in the stomach."

2015-04-13 03:15:33

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"See, Zaneeeeee- that's your name? Not bloodbath? Terezi is a disobeying son of a bitch who hates everything immortal she comes in contact with." He hoped over the couch and sat on it. "I'd say all but she tends to be affectionate towards humans for some reason."

2015-04-13 03:19:44

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Zane frowned but responded courteously as always. "Yes, that is correct. I believe I can understand her reasoning for the most part."

Dammit, Zane. Stop poking the elephant in the room with a sharp stick and just get the hell out of there.

2015-04-13 04:06:58

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Of course, Spyders is an asshole and will do no such thing as getting the hell out of here. Instead, he made more conversation with Zane just to piss Cale off even more. "And why is that? I mean I don't see her becoming vegan anytime soon. She can't help her true nature."

2015-04-13 04:09:24

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"However, she did not choose it and refuses to simply misuse her abilities as you evidently have. She is attempting to live as normally as she is able aside from the obvious, and wants no one to be dragged into her lifelong problems. You, on the other hand, appear to have no issues whatsoever with ruining the lives of countless others simply for a laugh."

/Zane. Shut. Up./

Nope. He's in debate mode. There's no going back now.

Cale groaned and hoped no more blood would be spilled.

2015-04-13 04:14:54

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"Now who are you talking to?" Spyders stood up. "Oh that's right, the guy who has turned her. Now I am almost positive that Cale has told you the consequences of being turned, is not. Well, let me tell you now. It doesn't matter what SHE wants right. She is supposed to be listening to ME" He too ka step forward. "If I say run. She runs. If I say let me in. She lets me in. If I let Cale turn her friend, then she fucking sits there and she takes it." Another step. "AND another thing. I suggest you keep your nose out of affairs that aren't you because right now it doesn't concern you."

2015-04-13 04:21:39

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He straightened from his crouching position, standing five inches over the other man, fists clenched. Cale watched him carefully, getting ready to break up a fight if one started. For a pacifist, the guy had quite the temper.

But instead, Zane took a few deep breaths, turned, and disappeared into the kitchen. He would take care of this another time. When he wasn't face-to-face with someone who could potentially reach up and tear his throat out. He turned on the stove and looked at his palms, which had deep indents from where his nails had dug in. One was bleeding slightly. Not healthy with two vampires in the house, even if one knew better. He ran the sink and let the blood drain away before getting out things for a grilled cheese sandwich. He hadn't been home all day, and hadn't stopped at any restaurants. He was starving. A full stomach would help him think.

Cale, relieved, glanced over at Spyders, wondering if he could smell the blood too, and hoping he'd ignore it.

2015-04-13 04:31:24

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There was a pleasing scent in the air. Ah yes, the smell he enjoyed so much. The smell of blood. Spyders looked at Zane. Oh yes, it had to have been him.

He took one more look at Cale, the smirk on his face growing more and more.

Three. Two. One. Spyders lunged for Zane, not once taking his eyes off his pray.

2015-04-13 04:36:34

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Goddammit. Cale lunged too, with a shout, grabbing at Spyders' bruised, broken arm. Zane spun around holding a frying pan and wielded it like a weapon in self-defense at the warning noise. This guy was starting to be a pain.

Cale hissed at him. "You said you'd leave him alone, bastard."

2015-04-13 04:40:53

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Spyders felt a pain in his arm. Oh, this only made things worse. If there was notorious for, it was harming himself and others to get what he wanted. It was like a crazy boost of energy for him. Only gave him that more desire to go after his prize. He turned Cale.

"I lied."

Spyders extended his arm quick and with enough force to throw Cale off. A mother fucker has to pay for what he did. He grabbed the metal pan, bending it.

2015-04-13 04:45:27

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Cale stumbled back into the wall and Zane pulled the pan out of Spyders' grip, swinging at his head with an impressive amount of strength in an avenger's rage. They were both pissed, and Cale returned with renewed fury to twist both arms behind his back and knee him in the spine, making a possessive growling noise all the while that sounded anything but human.

2015-04-13 04:55:00

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Spyders fell to the floor, his ever present smirk not once fading. His gaze turned to Cale.Did he just do that? He just did that. Oh hell no. His nails dug into and down his arm to get some leverage. "Let go."

2015-04-13 04:59:44

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He didn't seem to notice the pain. His golden eyes were blazing. "Hell no."

Zane stood at the ready with the pan, then instead grabbed his guitar from beside the door. It made a much better weapon.

2015-04-13 05:01:41

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"I'll make you regret you ever meeting me if you don't, starting with the girl you love so much."

Spyders knew how to manipulate people. Though the problem was, he wasn't kidding. He would do it. He would do it without a second thought.

2015-04-13 05:08:43

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"I don't have any confidence in what you say anymore. For all I know you'll do it either way. May as well get something out of the deal. Zane?"

The guitar came down on Spyders' head.

2015-04-13 15:18:09

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Spyders felt a guitar hit his head, and everything went black.

Meanwhile, Terezi was doing something other than sewing for once in her life, and that was reading. As always, Tassek was on her couch. Man, she needed to get a bed for him or something here.

2015-04-13 15:27:23

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Yeah, probably. Tassek woke up slowly, and at about the same speed recalled what had happened to him. As far as he could tell, he was still breathing, so that was a plus. When he reached up to straighten his glasses, though, they still weren't there. Aw.

He sat up and rubbed his neck, wincing at the ache and remnants of dried blood. "...am I undead yet?"

2015-04-13 15:32:00

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Terezi slowly sat up from the couch. Look, he was finally waking up. She set the book down on the table. Yeah, she still didn't bother with his glasses. Interaction with that lady was nerve wracking enough, lets not add her possibly arresting Terezi either for something fuckboy 1 and 2 did.

She moved over and sat next to him. "Well, you don't smell like a vampire, and I don't sense your presence other than me staring at you, so no." She answered. "You're still human. Consider yourself lucky."

2015-04-13 15:37:07

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He sighed with relief. "Guess I'm good for now, then." He turned and swung his legs over the side of the couch so he wasn't sitting on it like a bed anymore. The landlady was actually pretty nice, but she /was/ kind of protective of her tenants, so maybe that was a smart move. He ran his tongue over his teeth...just to make sure. "Does that mean he's going to try again, though?"

2015-04-13 15:50:35

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"You'd have to ask Zane that one." It's obvious that Terezi and Cale were once decently close, but that was blown to high hell now. "But one could hope that he learned to properly get the message and leave us alone." Did she say us? Whoops, must of slipped out.

2015-04-13 15:53:29

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Zane? Oh, was that the blonde guy? Wait, us? Did that mean she was going to let him stay here? Too many questions, head spinning. Abort, abort. "...I don't know what you did to him, but I don't doubt it." Heheh. Us.

2015-04-13 15:57:14

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"Trust me, you don't wanna know." Or did he? She didn't exactly mangle them. She wasn't Spyders crazy. At least not yet. They were vampies, Spyders and Cale could walk it off. "Just know that I won't let it happen again."

2015-04-13 16:00:58

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He probably didn't. "...thanks...sorry I'm always getting into trouble. I should be able to defend myself better." Tassek pulled his knees up against his chest and brushed his hair out of his face with a sigh. He needed to take karate lessons or something. Or ask Athero to teach him how to use a dagger. Though he still didn't think she had a concealed carry permit.

2015-04-13 16:05:43

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"Hey." She turned to face him. "Don't worry about it, alright? Yeah sure, it sucks I have to save you all the time, but somebodys got to, right?" Terezi gave him a weak smile. "I'd rather you then see you get hurt, or worse."

2015-04-13 16:08:15

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Worse than hurt? So, dead? He looked over at her, thoughtful. He was still confused as to why she was so intent on helping him; hadn't her entire original purpose in following him been to feed on him? It had been pure luck that she'd decided to take him home after he fell asleep. Also, was there a pun in there? "Why do you want to help me, anyway? I've been nothing but a pain."

2015-04-13 16:21:05