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"Really?" Jayant asks, looking her up and down. "Can't see why." Truly, there wasn't anything special from the looks of her, perhaps a random attack. He leans in closer to Wilhelm, lowering his voice from the snack in Grey's arms. "One of our own got too hungry?"
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Wilhelm leaned in a bit too, obliging the Primogen. "According to Grey the man that attacked her was not one of us. She said she was ambushed while hunting, had a Kine in her grasp that got away. By the time I arrived just Grey and Reeve Culler were here with her." Almost as an afterthought he added, "She is acknowledged, was Sanctified, apparently kept a low profile."
Grey, after dropping the Unconscious yuppie, leans against the wall and waits.
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"Please," the woman begs, hands outstretched for the unconscious Kine, her whole world one pumping artery in the man's throat. These men keeping her from her food...they can see the strain in her eyes as they chatter away...
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Jayant listens to what Wilhelm says and tries his best not to turn his nose up at the pitiful whining of the female kindred. He understood that sometimes, one gets hungry especially after what could only be a vicious fight, but to beg?
"How distasteful," he said, casually before nudging the unconscious man with his boot and crouching to face her. "Please, do not kill him. That would be most unfortunate."
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The woman seizes upon the human the gentlemen offer and once her thirst is slaked, she is able to heal more of the wound that...thing...gave her. "Thanks," she says, offering Grey a small smile, then departs at their permission. "I owe you."
Soon she's gone, leaving the important question of just 'who was that Masked man?'
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