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7th Shot [Video: Midday.]
[To people who knew Rip and what she was, it might or might not be a surprise she's awake in the middle of the day or that she looks tired and restless. She was sitting in the living room of the apartment she shared with Namur and Thatch and just.. looked resigned and grumpy as she cuddled her woobat.]
Zo, vat is there really to do around this place during the day? If sleep is being elusive, I may as vell find something to occupy my time ozher than vandering about.
[Which, she may have done more than enough of lately...Rip pressed her face into her fluffy bat's fur and sighed.]
....Or hell, I'll take recommendations for a good bar or theater to visit.
[Since the egg event, Rip's been getting more and more restless as her nightmares seemed to pick up again. Before she'd just shake them off and ignore them. Now? They were a little more vivid, leading her to toss and turn in her sleep before eventually waking up with a start and getting out of bed, getting dressed and exploring the cities on her own. She tried to be quiet about it...
Even going as far as ignoring how tired she really was under her usual cheer and desires. Rip was used to hiding her nightmares. But, it was easier when she lived by herself... Now? Who knew how long she'd manage to keep it up. Today had been one of the more vivid ones, making her wake up with a panic start. She was just relieved she recognized where she was quickly enough before she lashed out...
Which was why she was in the living room now, cuddling a fluffy pokemon than in the bedroom attempting to try and go back to sleep.]
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Though, it was pretty clear she was meant to take quite a bit of punishment in a fight and if it hadn't been for the damaging blood in her last fight Rip would have kept going despite the stab wounds.
Rip was a killing machine when she wanted to be. For her, there was no promoting life. There was only the survival of the fittest and the thrill of proving she had that right to live! Maybe if she could reproduce, that mentality might have been different. But, considering Rip couldn't even create other vampires all she had left was proving she had the right to survive by killing others whether it was for feeding or just to prove she was the better predator.
It was the thrill to prove she was alive she chased. Which considering this place provided for her needs, she had to seek other places than just hunting.]
...You haf no idea how much zhat means to me.
[Rip leaned a little more into his touch and even turned her head slightly to give his palm a gentle nip.]
I don't zhink I can recall anyone ever being zhis supportive of me despite my nature. It iz a rarity for me.
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[Except for one... but even then it's not so much that as... well. There's always shit a person wishes would have gone differently. He smiles when she nips him, and gives her a toothy kiss.]
An' if that bastard comes 'round lookin' for yer soul or whatever I'll whoop his ass. Don't give a shit what he is, y' know I'll find a way. Even if I gotta call my brothers in, there ain't no way we're gonna let 'im take y'. So don't be 'fraid a 'im, aye? Believe in us an' be brave. Bastard probly won't know what t' do with hisself if y' ain't shittin' yerself scared, know what I'm sayin'?
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Still, Rip was finding the idea of having others that would stand with her and help her no matter what to be...a dream come true. Especially with one of them being him.]
If he comes around again, zhen..I vill definitely be ready und zhis time, not afraid. Just az long az you und zhe rest haf my back.