Its All in the Eyes ~ Vampiric/Human Society

[RoyalInTheDark]

Acelline scoffs, rolling her eyes with clear annoyance. "Do not play your stupid games with me Morag. Two hundred years is not long enough to forget a face nor a scent, especially not for you." She hisses under her breath, glaring up at him with her mismatched eyes. The fury in her eyes was as fresh as the day it had been first placed there, pure fury of the worst kind anyone could imagine being cast their way by The Lady Fair; she was not happy with the man standing before her and she wanted him to make no mistake of the emotion she cast at him. "You remember just as well as I do what happened in Wales and how you let me take the full heat from the hunters alone; they didn't quite get my heart like you hoped they would." Their last encounter had resulted in the last of her several attempted staking's, it was then that she decided acting like a newborn her whole life wasn't going to be a good course.

[Alpha*]

"Was that really 200 years ago Ace?" asks Morag as he invites her into his room, by standing back, door in hand. His smile is a brilliant white flash, like lightning, against his permanant dark tan. "Have you come to ask me to be your love again my Lady?..i wouldnt mind in say a decade." he teases with slight sincerity, "I'll have to check my schedual you know how busy i was then..much more so now. But please come in, i have a free hour before i have an appointment to speak to you...." His eyes widen at her accusation in false innocence. Nommatter that he HAD told the hunters that she was a vicious killer, a monster-and they believed him because he looks human...more-so than most. "I never left you to do that, nor did i want them too, i was hunting for breakafast little darling." he purrs.

[RoyalInTheDark]

Acelline rolls her eyes again, stomping past him into the room with a rather feral hiss. She was incredibly mad, worse than she was back in Wales. "We just discussed these games, you are not making this situation any better for you Mor. I do not want to revive that poor excuse for a relationship I allowed you to drag me into." She says, dropping down on one of his more plush chairs with another glare in his direction. The knives in her boots didn't show, but it was uncomfortable to walk without stabbing herself in the foot by mistake. "Besides you told the hunters to kill me because you were mad that I killed that girl in the tavern, the one that you tried to bring up to our room when I was having a drink." She mutters, her arms folded over the front of her black V-neck shirt; it was just low enough to show several of the scars where different hunters had tried to stake her.

[Alpha*]

"But i never told them anything Acelline." says the old vampire softly. "Not about YOU." Morag smiles sweetly at her and closes the door. "I was only mad a month or so...but not much Ace about that Pitiful human..i was heartbroken over loosing you." he pauses and tilts his head. "And what games darling? I am not playing any games...unless you would like to play one WITH me?" he looks her over, "and i see you are still as Gorgious as when i met you first." Mor says appreciatively. "But i can tell you are not here for speaking about that day so long ago my dear...so what Have you come for?"

Abel's fridge is empty of blood bags, as is his freezer. And his throat is burning. Bags litter the room, practically scraped and licked clean. Now he is wishing he had gotten a phone so he could have called the kitchen.

Malone tries to drink her water again,but she doesnt like the pain-the same that covers her face from it.

[xxshadowluvxx]

Alexander: He took a large gulp of the liquid, his thirst slightly quenching. He finished off his drink in a few more gulps, setting the now empty glass down and licking his lips softly, glancing at Malone. "Take it easy.." he whispered.

[Alpha*]

She grimaces and in a rough voice says "But i'm thirsty." she says tieredly before taking a tiny sip again. Malone pulls her blanket up again with her free hand.

[RoyalInTheDark]

"I heard what you did to that feeder, Morag. You know that I'm in charge of anything below treason in this city, that includes breaking our feeding rules." Acelline says rather quietly, leaning down to remove the knives from her boots with an exaggerated sigh. She examined the blades with another exaggerated sigh, looking over at the other vampire with an almost twisted smile. "How do you want to do this? Decapitation, staking or we could chain you to the roof and I can watch you burn alive under the sun like you deserve." The Lady Fair muses, remaining in her chair in a very relaxed manner; she'd been waiting for a chance to get this revenge and now it was here.

[le suggest that he distract her c:]

[Alpha*]

Morag looks concerned a moment. "Even if i had done something to feeder was it? The Montclair's would never let you lay a hair on me." he pauses still sitting on his bed. "and what are you talking about? I pulled Jax off of the girl, and saved that child, her brother and her cat from him. I didnt take a mouthful from a feeder. Now i Did kill a vampire slave from around here and drank her dry... but a feeder? Why would i share? Hmm? Except with you darkling." His words are truthfull and it shows, this time, he does not lie. At that last word he moves to her faster than almost possible, hands on the arm-rests on either side of her and kisses her on the mouth as sweetly,and forcefully as he can, his lips stay on hers even when he speaks, "I did nothing to the feeder-girl." He'd missed her.

[RoyalInTheDark]

"Liar." Acelline says quietly, her breath hitching in her chest when he doesn't move away after kissing her. She knew he was telling the truth, though she found it hard to believe anything he said, but she couldn't admit that to him nor to anyone else who knew anything about the time they'd spent together. The knives in her hands slipped free, falling together into her lap and cause her jeans and skin to split just enough to release a small trickle of blood. "I have to leave, Mor... we cannot go down this road again." She murmurs, sinking into the chair to put a small amount of space between them.

[Alpha*]

Morag swallows and does not pull back. "I loved you." he breathes too low for her to hear and again kisses her lips, then her jaw just so she could know he was serious. "We could go down this road.... and be better than before..you were young then...and i a foolish emotional vampire. We've changed you and i...since then.. this time we'll be careful.." he pauses, "Ace...i'll always be Mor to you..you only ever used that name when you were sure you loved me..." his breath is rough, uneven. "If you really want to go...dont feel for me use my Real name and stab me in the gut...and i'll leave this place forever." But Morag is hoping that she wont want to leave.