[OOC: Thank you!! For this note, I sincerely appreciate it and knowing it's not pointless negative CR. I am always happy to talk on Plurk, my pPlurks are open if you want to hit me up, and I'm also happy to go a couple more tags and see how they progress? ]
[ Injuries sour the blood...
Well now. That was logic with which Lockwood could agree. He didn't recognize the young man. Kneejerk reaction was to read him as a novice, but as Elias came closer the pure silver of his eyes could only belong to a fellow young blood.
Just not one Lockwood with whom Lockwood was familiar. Not that that meant much. Lockwood spent more time away from the castle than in the castle, so he'd no doubt missed a number of recent (recent being the past twenty to thirty years) worth of graduates.
Youthful young blood or not, Elias' logic was at least enough to stop Lockwood from delivering any further cuts to the thrall. However, he did execute a graceful pirouette, which brought the tip of his rapier on target with the other vampire's throat.
Between vampires the posture wasn't really a threat; more a bit of political brinksmanship for the sake of the novices in the area. ]
You're not wrong about the blood. [ Is what he said aloud, acknowledgement that Elias had struck upon a good argument. ] Though I don't expect we'll miss two from the weekly supper rotation. Not given the amount of washouts I've read about from last season.
[ Near black, gold ringed irises studied Elias closely, before that megawatt, cold smile broke across his features. ] Anthony Lockwood, please feel free to call me Lockwood.
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[ Injuries sour the blood...
Well now. That was logic with which Lockwood could agree. He didn't recognize the young man. Kneejerk reaction was to read him as a novice, but as Elias came closer the pure silver of his eyes could only belong to a fellow young blood.
Just not one Lockwood with whom Lockwood was familiar. Not that that meant much. Lockwood spent more time away from the castle than in the castle, so he'd no doubt missed a number of recent (recent being the past twenty to thirty years) worth of graduates.
Youthful young blood or not, Elias' logic was at least enough to stop Lockwood from delivering any further cuts to the thrall. However, he did execute a graceful pirouette, which brought the tip of his rapier on target with the other vampire's throat.
Between vampires the posture wasn't really a threat; more a bit of political brinksmanship for the sake of the novices in the area. ]
You're not wrong about the blood. [ Is what he said aloud, acknowledgement that Elias had struck upon a good argument. ] Though I don't expect we'll miss two from the weekly supper rotation. Not given the amount of washouts I've read about from last season.
[ Near black, gold ringed irises studied Elias closely, before that megawatt, cold smile broke across his features. ] Anthony Lockwood, please feel free to call me Lockwood.