"Not everyone's going to want to play your little games."
"You’re no fun."
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"I'm not sure that I agree with the allowing part, but I'll gag you."
"No. I’m asking you to gag me and allow me to continue irritating you."
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"Are you asking me to aggravate you without speaking?"
"Care to show me?"
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"There are many other ways to aggravate someone, even with a gag."
"Obviously not. Couldn’t speak, could I?"
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"And the problem persisted?"
"He did… He gagged me."
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"Which is quite obvious. Why didn't he just invest in a gag?"
"It’s possible. I don’t exactly know when to keep my mouth shut."
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"So, this is why you were beaten with a riding crop?"
"Are you done yet? You’re boring me."
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"And that doesn't mean one won't eventually."
"Perhaps… But a female vampire hasn’t beaten me with a riding crop."
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"I've witnessed it. We're equal."
"Oh? And why’s that?"
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"I don't think they are."
"Why are female vampires much gentler than males?"
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"To possibly die, and New York."
"Why the fuck am I here? Where the fuck is here anyway?"
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"What about it is unappealing to you?'
"A sad one. You guys aren’t too great at selling the long-life thing. Sounds terrible to me."
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"At least you know for next time?"
Should have. Didn’t.
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"Maybe you should've worn something under that."
"Wait — wait. Sorry did a Marilyn Monroe thing there. Dress blew up."
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"It's definitely a privilege."
"You say that like it’s a good thing."
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"Well, you know, not all vampires are alike, are they?" Roman asked, flashing a bright smile. He closed the door behind him, immediately going to the kitchen and taking down two wine glasses. He already had a few wine bottles lining the table, having placed them there earlier. "Which one would you like?"
"I don’t know," Gen sighed softly, a light smile gracing her lips. "I’ve called many things, but kind is not usually one of them." She allowed Roman to take her hand, only somewhat reluctant. His skin felt ice cold against her warmth. A shiver raced down her spine, but she kept her smile in place. She followed him to a back room, which she assumed to be his. "Im famished, actually."
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"You can at least try, you know."
"…I’m certainly not interesting."
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