Its All in the Eyes ~ Vampiric/Human Society

[Alpha*]

"Blood my dear with nothing else." he tells her. Morag grins and takes a seat on the large bed. Strange for a creature that does not sleep.

[RoyalInTheDark]

Acelline shakes her head and finds a blood bag in the cabinet as well. She uses one of her knives to poke a hole in one of the corners before upending the blood into one of the glasses. "You better not get a drop of this on the carpet; cleaning up blood is a pain as it is, we don't need more than we're going to have already." The young vampire gets herself a glass of white wine before taking Morag's drink over to him.

[Alpha*]

Morag laughs quietly. "Me? Spill perfectly good blood? No Ace, Not I." a smirk as he takes the glass. "Thank you." he pats the bed beside him and then takes a sip of his drink.

[RoyalInTheDark]

"You never know." Acelline replies, sitting down on the bed beside him. She looked over at Abel sitting alone, her head tilted slightly to the side. "You alright over there alone?" She takes a sip of her wine, raising an eyebrow.

[Alpha*]

A hundred, thousand, million thoughts race through the young vampire's mind, so many things to say. Abel opens his mouth to reply and then shuts it and nods. "I'm fine." he whispers, wishing that Morag had killed him four years ago.I'd be better if you remembered who i am. Better if my heart had never been offered in my hands to you. I'd be better if you loved me, better if you remembered my name...and what we Really came to do. Better if Morag was never Born, better if you knew that he betrayed you. I'd be so much better...if you said you loved me too...just once. and other things along those lines, "Yes Miss Ace, I am fine." he nods and offers a wan smile.

Morag chuckles darkly and savors the flavor that this blood has aquired.

[RoyalInTheDark]

"Your sure? For a second there you looked... a little distant." Acelline asks, curiosity sparking in her mismatched eyes. She was sure he was lying to her and now she was determined to get the truth out of him.

[Alpha*]

Again the Ancient One chuckles and with his goblet to his lips, drinks. Smiles over the edge, listening.

Abel stares at his hands, "It is no use to ask me...I told you before we entered this room. Why whould you believe me now...when you thought I was a liar then?" he murmmers in reply.

[RoyalInTheDark]

Acelline sets her glass on one of the bedside tables, pursing her lips slightly. "You were talking like a loon earlier. Try explaining again." She requests, sending a small glare at Morag when he laughed; she wanted the truth out of Abel and having the older vampire laugh at him wasn't going to help. "Mor, sweetie, shut up for a moment so I can listen to what your little pet has to say or I'll punch you in the head exactly where I did when you decided to bring Charles with us to Bali."

[Alpha*]

Morag holds up one hand in a guesture that says 'alright you win' and silently laughs, then only smirks.

Abel closes his eyes, "Doesnt your head hurt?" asks the youngling. "Dont you think maybe you have seen the hotel before?" his eyes open and are on her face. His lips tremble and before he can say another word shuts his mouth, jaw clenched.His strange gaze is again on his hands.

[RoyalInTheDark]

Acelline nods a bit, touching the back of her head; her fingers came away with blood on them. "I assume this answers your first question." She says, wiping the blood on her jeans after a moment of frowning at it. "As for the hotel, it does give me the vaguest sense of de ja vu; its probably modeled after one of the hotels in France, my uncle is still fond of our homeland."