The Dark Tavern

Tela nodded. "Common tongue. . .I mean English is my third tongue."

Vash lost track of how much languages he could talk a long time ago... "That'll be nice" said Vash.

((no, Theomer isn't a bounty hunter, and he's still standing in Merlin's room waiting to be talked to 😛))

~okay~

(((yeah well, hurry up, DR)))

Tela smiled. "Okay well let's not get mushy."

Vash began looking throu the book again.

Merlin looked at Theomer. "And you, what would you need of an old decaying wizard?"

Tela watched Vash. Was he really that woried about her.

"I wonder if you might have a room to spare and someplace to stable my horse for the night?"

((whoa Tela your mod report dealy is all ****ed up 😑 ))

((Its in the middle! Weeee!))

Vash put the book back once he realised it was useless.

Merlin nodded. "Of coarse." standing slowly he bgan to make his way across the room.

Tela kissed Vash's cheek. "Maybe its just making me build up my hunger until the next full moon."

Vash shrugged. At full moon, he would become as much Vampiric as he could become. Tela would become a Werewolve. Both transformations will hate each others kind. Not cool. But he just nodded.

((Elves can become werewolves? Shouldn't they be immune to that or... something? 😑 ))

((Technically, she got bitten by one))

((Duh, but it seems like elves shouldn't be susceptible to that somehow...))

(( hysterical 1st you're all like DUH then you decide to show off your intelligence))

(But inevitably, the innercore of a Werewolvs fangs have seismic poision, other wise one which spreads diffrent blooc cells throu ghout the victims body. Vica Verse, concordadly, I dont know what the hell I am saiying.)

Vash plopped down on the sofa in the library.

~don't think to hard red you might hurt your brain~

(((CM, CHill out. quit being rude, please)))

Tela gently handed the book she had been reading to Vash. She blushed slightly.

Vash took the book. He ran his eyes along the title of the book...

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Merlin nodded. "Of coarse." standing slowly he bgan to make his way across the room.

"Thank you, my lord, how shall I possibly repay you?"

((Tela>well nyahh you just be that way tongue))