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Ven looked back and glanced out her window, only to smirk at his curiosity she could pick up, and tilted her head slightly. "Have you ever run into a demon? You wouldn't last a moment with the hostiles that live in this forest," she smiled, patting his arm, "but if you want to..."

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Ron gave a small smile, "It was just a suggestion," he shrugged, rolling his eyes, "I'm don't think I'm up to any demon fights today," he admitted with a weary chuckle, shaking his head before looking back over at her.

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"They aren't fun, and yes, they can scar vampires," Ven grumbled, rubbing her left shoulder as she rolled her head, then dropped her hand, stared down for a moment, before she looked back to him again. "Well.... my house may be big, but there isn't all that much to do," she sighed, "unless you're up for books or television,"

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"Books, or TV work well for me," Ron looked over at her left shoulder that she had touched, wondering for a moment whether or not a demon had scarred her there, but not outright asking as he looked back at her face, taking note that they could scar vampires.

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Ven blinked when he said TV, then nodded, sighing softly, "I never get used to that..." she muttered as she stood up, rolling ehr shoulder before she rubbed it again, then looked at him, "which one? Television or books?" she asked, "Er, I mean... TV?" she said a bit awkwardly.

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Ron smiled, "I guess TV," he shrugged, "and don't worry, some still call it a television," he told her, yawning softly as he stood and stretching, he had gotten more used to simply saying TV from being in Grayson's store, through he had never been one for watching it really.

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"Well, I'm a bit more used to television." Ven grumbled, sighing quietly, "I was around when they made it, you know," she muttered, looking at him for a moment, before she dropped her hand from her shoulder and began heading toward the door.

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Ron smiled, nodding as he stood and followed after her, glancing around the room again as he lifted a hand to brush through his hair, secretly hoping that the maid would find that they had left her room before anything could have happened between them, he couldn't really help feeling the need to protect her reputation, since 150yrs ago it would have been common for a girl not being alone with a guy for any length of time to do just that.

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Ven walked out of her room, and into the hallway, leaving the door open for him. She sighed, crossing her arms lightly over her arms as she looked back at him, then ahead as she walked down the hallway, and down the stairs, looking around her home as she turned and made her way down another hallway, examining each door they passed, before she went to the one at the end, and opened it. It was a large, cream white room with two white couches that had three white pillows and two off green pillows on each. Despite the fact she was at least five hundred years old, she had a large, flat screen TV mounted on the wall in front of the couches.

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Ron shut the door behind him as he followed after Ven, giving a small whistle when he saw the TV before smiling over at Ven, then walked across the to sit down on one of the white couches, silently approving the color theme and mixture as he looked around the room, noting how many white pillows there were and how many green, curious at the exact number of each, then glanced back over at Ven. "Sooo, what do you want to watch?" he asked, tilting his head.