| Gabriel van Helsing ( @ 2008-05-24 01:00:00 |
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| Entry tags: | affected, curse day, gabe is serious, gabe knows more than you, oh and by the way, role reversal, taunting, vladislaus draculea |
[Nineteenth] Monster Vanquished
One's thousands of years of worldly experience become dead weight from only four-hundred of disuse. Something else is growing old, and that is wrangling with fangs for some minor expressions of grudging, loaded gratitude. Not for lack of trying, either. Patience at this point seems more vice than virtue. Curse God. I can't
It's still
Merely annoyances. This City has them in abundance, but, happily, neither is it devoid of pleasures. One of them is still sleeping in the room next door, or I would be spending my time far more ...productively, I assure you.
Where are you, then, my noble count... Staying out of trouble? And does the -taste- still linger with you?
[ooc; it killed me to write him like this. XD Basically Gabe's role-reversed with Vladis, which makes him A. more arrogant, B. more poetic, and C. more prone to melodramatic and sexy tirades. Strikes hackable.]