Rule number one...

Hun havde ikke forvandlet andre til vampyrer. Han var ikke sikker på hvorfor det overraskede ham. Måske han var en smule dømmende og var sikker på alle vampyrer havde haft forvandlet nogle.
“Oh, okay, uhm… that is great… I think,” sluttede han sin sætning og lavede en grimasse over sin egen ord. “Or… you know… yeah.” Klukkede han nervøst og løftede på sine skuldre.

Hendes ord var meget vise for ham. De var hans venner, som hans søstre, de ville være bekymret ja, men de vil gøre alt for at hjælpe ham. Hvilket også var noget af det der gjorde ham nervøs. Hvad hvis de kom til skade? Det hele fik ham til at føle sig så utilpas, men inderst inde, vidste han at hun havde ret.
“You got a point there,” kommenterede han og gned kort sine tindinger. “and no, you are not telling me what to do, you are just giving me advice.” Med de ord, smilte han varmt og fik færdig gjort sin muffin.
Han kunne ikke lade være med at grine til hendes næste kommentar. “Oh well, thank you I think.”
“Yes? I have to be honest, I didn´t know vampires had taste buds… or at least for other things than blood.”

//Beklager sene svar!!

“It really is that surprising isn't it?” Endte hun med at små mumlede mest henvendt til sig selv, ved hans reaktion. Han tog det pænt, ligesom alt andet hun havde fortalt ham, men denne gang var det Mono som havde fået hende til at gøre sig nogle overvejelser. Hendes alder taget i betragtning, så var det ikke helt ved siden af at kalde det for en atypisk adfærd, særligt fordi mulighederne havde været mange i gennem årene for at forvandle en håndfuld eller tre... Det var bare aldrig noget som havde været faldet hende ind, måske fordi det ansvar der fulgte for at lærer fra sig føltes kvælende. Selv hvis det kun drejede sig om ganske få år, hvad var 5 år overhovedet når man levede evigt?

Med det halve af jordbær tærten spist lænede Fleur sig tilbage med et lettet suk, da han gjorde det klart at han ikke tolkede hendes ord som belærende eller påbydende “Good, because it is your life and i has to feel right to you. Who knows maybe the right time or opportunity waits just around the corner?” konspirererede hun og sendte ham et forsikrende og ikke mindst opmuntrende smil. Latteren var ikke til at stoppe, da den gled ud mellem læberne og blottede tænderne i et tandsmil en Colgate reklame værdig “Im sorry, but for one who hunt vampires you know an awful little about us.” fik hun samlet sig til at sige, da den korte latter lagde sig nok til at ord kunne formes. Roligt lænede Fleur sig frem med begge albuer i bordpladen og hovedet hvilende i begge hænder “What do you know about me, I mean us?” spurgte hun med oprigtig nysgerrighed i de lyseblå øjne.




// No need to apologize <3

For one who hunts vampires, he knew very little about them.
Her words hit him right in the guts. What did he know? The clan had always just told him about vampires and how they no feelings had. No dreams. No purpose. They only focused on hunting and killing.
As he sat there, in front of Fleur and with the memory of Letha, he had realized that it was far from the truth.
He chuckled and shrugged. “I guess you´re right… and what I know? That you´re killers. With no remorse. No feelings or families. Basically animals… no… not even animals… animals have feelings and families… the clan just… described you as this empty predator.” While explaining this, he stared emptily down on the tables, slowly starting to scratch his hands underneath the tables. “and if I do not kill you… I will die…”
Quickly he tried to get back to reality by shaking his head and smile brightly at her. “That sure sounds terrible when saying it out loud huh?”

She never intended to make him feel any ill-felt feelings such as doubt himself or whatever her question started. But she had agreed to help him, in return for him not taking her life, and she couldn't exactly help him out if she didn't know about his what kind of eyes he saw vampires in. Fleur had just excepted someone who hunted down one of the top predators would've had some kind of awareness of his pray, or at least more than what he had let out. She couldn't exactly say she was that surprised when he shared his knowledge about her kind "The clan? The clan of hunters?" She asked with a small frowning. Trying to make ends meet.
Stretching her leg under the table she puffed to one of his legs, sending him a friendly smile when his hand disappeared under the table. "Hey, it might sound bad when saying it out loud, but that's what you have been told and even though it isn't totally wrong it isn't the only truth either." She rose to her feet "Come on, you've got a lot to learn, and why not look at some art while I shake your world a little?" Nodding towards the rest of the museum, blinking at him well aware that she just gave him the opportunity to decline. Fleur hoped he didn't.

// Lukkes efter aftale <3