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[vampirique]

i had been in the initiative library and i was doing some needed studies. in particular i was learning about some fey so that i could be more prepared to deal with potential enemies.

most namely artemis though i imagine there are more fey here. if they are not as rude nor as abrupt as this young englishman then they may disregard my disdain thank you.

i have learnt that lucky charms will ward these creatures away

i am not sure if this includes the cereal that is thus titled "lucky charms" but i am not taking my chances with fey so i am attempting to find

what i can only assume is the closest relative to these lucky charms cereal boxes

unless there is still lucky charms cereal in the future in which case you may disregard the notion of its closest relative thank you.

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[text]

[vampirique]

I will have to do just that, then.

[ would you like to do a log or a switch to action? c: i am up for anything! ]

[voice]

[falsehoods]

I shall await thee.

[I am up for anything too! Your call!]

[ action!! ]

[vampirique]

[ It's not long before Azrael has made his way back to their shared apartment from the Initiative Library, and he still looks perturbed; unless that's just his expression of personal concentration, one may never know. Regardless, he enters the apartment and sits himself down in the living room—only assuming that Loki will make himself known at his own leisure. ]

[ action!! ]

[falsehoods]

[Loki walks in with a cloth draped over one arm and sits low in the seat, legs splayed as he slouches.]

Hail.

[ action!! ]

[vampirique]

[ Azrael nods, though he's wearing a momentary expression as though he's truly no idea where to begin. Then he just opens his mouth, and quietly returns to their subject at hand. ]

Warding off fey, and anticipating their arrival. Is it possible?

[ action!! ]

[falsehoods]

Of course.

[Loki drapes the cloth across his lap and pokes a well manicured black nail into the fabric with a frown.]

Are you being harassed by the fey?

[ action!! ]

[vampirique]

In a way, yes. [ damn is that a requirement. Azrael just is really bothered by him, even if he isn't particularly seeking him out.. yet. ]

[ action!! ]

[falsehoods]

In what manner?

[He lifts his gaze to meet Azrael's]

This is important.

[ action!! ]

[vampirique]

—he frequently messages me to mock and bother me.

[ Pretty tame actually, considering. Azrael, you just need to cool yer jets. ]

[ action!! ]

[falsehoods]

[He sits back]

Oh, for-

Is that it?

[ action!! ]

[vampirique]

[ Azrael can't really help the skeptical and albeit somewhat worried expression that crosses his features. He sits back as well, though not with perhaps the same dignity. ]

Is that it?

I've no idea if he means to harm me. He did cut out my lungs.

[ action!! ]

[falsehoods]

[His brow furrows]

Did he?

It seems you did not necessarily need them.

[ action!! ]

[vampirique]

[ Azrael would blanch, if he could. But, well, he's already completely white in the flesh. His brow furrows. ]

—no, I did not. [ Thoughtfully, he shifts in his seat and begins again; ]

It's for his sake that I seek this knowledge. [ his tasty sake, that asshole ]