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30 May 2007 @ 10:04 pm
*A pretty mortal youth appears inside the castle. He looks around, bewildered, having no idea how he got here or where he was. He begins calling out softly in a string of fluent French, trying to find someone to help him discover his whereabouts. There's a vulnerable yet sensual aura about him but he's clearly just human and nothing supernatural. The only odd thing that may be noticable is recent vampiric bite marks on his neck*

Typist: The mortal boy Denis from Interview With The Vampire, by Anne Rice. Note that he may appear delicate but since it is not specified anywhere I play him as being in his late teens.
Current Mood: confusedconfused
inperfectbliss on May 31st, 2007 04:51 am (UTC)
"Oui, mademoiselle. The vampire named Armand? He was just here..," his voice is innocently trusting, not thinking his words may terrify or anger her. He glances around, not recognising his surroundings but not looking overly worried about it now. He adapts very easily.
Mina Harkerminaharker10_2 on May 31st, 2007 05:04 am (UTC)
*And the words do terrify and anger her, though the anger is toward this Armand, though she has no idea who that might be. But they also give her complete sympathy for Denis, for the thought that this young boy might have been enslaved by a vampire, in her mind one not unlike the Count, is one that is too horrifying for her to not want to protect him with all her strength. She grasps his hands, hoping that will be a comforting gesture* He's not here, don't worry. And, if he is, I'll make sure that you're all right. *She pauses and then, instinctively, takes her crucifix off and puts it around his neck, unware of how pointless that is.*
inperfectbliss on May 31st, 2007 05:13 am (UTC)
*He look surprised at her words.* But I am perfectly all right, mademoiselle. *He can't see any problem at all. He picks up the crucifix and looks at it curiously, not taking it off.* Merci... Are you giving me this? *He sounds as if he's not getting its deeper meaning and thinks it just a pretty gift.*
Mina Harkerminaharker10_2 on May 31st, 2007 05:15 am (UTC)
*He's so young.. It makes the whole thing even more painful for her, and she writes off his confusion as being due to his age.* You are now, and I am glad for that. But I don't believe you were a little while, and we have to make sure that doesn't happen again. *she smiles a little, hesitantly* I am. A gift...so you can protect yourself. *It leaves her unprotected, but protecting others is more important*
inperfectbliss on May 31st, 2007 05:24 am (UTC)
Protect against what? *He looks at her with a pleasant smile but uncomprehending her reasons.*
Mina Harkerminaharker10_2 on May 31st, 2007 05:34 am (UTC)
Those who would hurt you. *pause* Take your blood, or...harm you in any other way.
inperfectbliss on May 31st, 2007 05:43 am (UTC)
*His hand goes briefly to his neck but he's still smiling serenely. Despite his last memory being of Armand draining him to the point of death - and beyond but that part he can't exactly remember as it was then that he appeared here - he says:* Nobody has harmed me, mademoiselle. *At least, he doesn't think of it as harm.*
Mina Harkerminaharker10_2 on May 31st, 2007 05:45 am (UTC)
*He's has his memory erased, or some such thing, that Mina's sure of. Of course, that would make the fact that he touches his neck at her words rather odd, but perhaps some lingering residue of memory remains. Her voice is gentle,* I'm sorry to say this, but I think that they must have.
inperfectbliss on May 31st, 2007 05:56 am (UTC)
Oui? *He looks honestly confused and his fingers fiddle with the crucifix idly.*
Mina Harkerminaharker10_2 on May 31st, 2007 08:39 pm (UTC)
*Pause.* The marks...on your neck.
inperfectbliss on May 31st, 2007 10:34 pm (UTC)
That is from my master. *He says this mildly.*
Mina Harkerminaharker10_2 on June 4th, 2007 12:02 am (UTC)
*She pauses, disturbed* Why do you call him that?
inperfectbliss on June 4th, 2007 04:01 am (UTC)
*He offers a serene smile.* Because he is.