blue-eyedbloodsucker: Kyle tilted his head curiously. He was staring, and he knew he oughtn’t but he couldn’t help it. It wasn’t every day he ran into a vampire from another bloodline. He was curious. Watching and waiting was never going to get him the answers he so craved…unless he noticed his creepy staring. Not the best way to introduce oneself. So instead he approached, a friendly smile on his lips. “Hello there. Name’s Kyle, what’s yours?”
He had just been sitting down enjoying a cup of tea when he caught the other staring at him, he shrugged at first but when the other didn’t stop he looked over at him, raising an eyebrow as the other vampire started to speak. “Axel. Now tell me why you were staring.”
“Serious?” He asked incredulously with a laugh, his grin almost large enough to split his face. “My, my what a poor impression I’ve made if you think I’m serious.”
He rested his chin on his hand as his chuckles died down. “Sparta certainly still exists, just not exactly as it’s own country.”
He inclined his head at the warrior comment, always finding such a thing to be a compliment. Axel could likely see the scars, small pale marks and blotches that covered his skin, they seemed invisible to human eyes and only seemed to be noticed by ‘others’ who were paying attention.
“So what do you do? What do you like to do?” He asked, blue hues bright with interest.
“I never said it didnt exists I just think now it is just a city rather than the whole country as it used to be.” He smirked as the other laughed and when he turned his head he inspected the damage that had been done to him.
“Impressive.” He remarked with a smile. “Cant say I have anything like that, I have a few scars but they are not from battles.” He chuckled as he watched him carefully.
“I have a feeling that is loaded question as what I say I like is not normal for our kind.”
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