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Post by Sue Mett on Aug 21, 2009 16:24:59 GMT -5
Her age had given her many opportunities to create others. Most of the time, she took advantage of that, but she had not created any other vampires in quite a while. Truth be told, they were all so different, some were pains in the jugular to teach, others seemed to have the perfect personalities to become vampires. Jack's upbringing were, as humans would say, as easy as taking candy from a baby. He asked for the truth, and she had never spoken of her other creations before, come to think of it, none of her creations had ever met.
"You are not the only one. I have turned others. Ahmose is one of them, he is in the area," she admitted. Sekhmet had never asked if Ahmose would join her nest because quite frankly, he was not the type of vampire she enjoyed too much time with. He was a marvellous creation, his flaw was that he enjoyed human blood so much that he would form bonds with them, manipulate them, and then become infuriated if Sekhmet had anything to do with the humans finding out that he has used them.
"Oh my sweet, Jack," she cooed. "A cellar is hardly a place for you." Sekhmet had always lived a bit glamorous, she enjoyed gold and always had. Her upbringings in Egypt were the cause of this and the many years she spent gathering money had most certainly paid off. "Come with me to my nest, when it is finished, of course."
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Post by Jack Ashcroft on Aug 21, 2009 17:41:45 GMT -5
"Ahmose..." He repeated to himself in a whisper. The name of the other who took his maker's attention. In all honesty Jack felt like a child around Sekhmet, she was such a motherly figure to him, in his eyes, and he felt insanely jealous of anyone who dared to take her away.
He considered tracking him down alone to meet him, to find out what he was like, if he was a threat to Jack at all. The thousand year old vampire could feel anger rise inside, but his face stayed emotionless. "May I meet him?" He finally said. Jack needed to answer his own curiosity about this other she had made.
Then she offered him a place at her side, in her nest. Jack's jaw dropped, leaving a gaping mouth, his eyes wide in shock. "Of... Of course I will Mistress!" He replied, sending his mouth into a grin. "How could I deny such an offer? It would be my pleasure to be with you once again." Then a thought struck him. Would this Ahmose be living with them? Before he could even think about tact and subtlety he was already talking. "Is Ahmose going to be living there too?" He blurted out.
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Post by Sue Mett on Aug 23, 2009 21:17:18 GMT -5
((SOOO SORRY! I've been dealing with college stuff, plus moding the site))
Sekhmet's facial expression changed when he asked to meet Ahmose. The two seemed so different. While Jack was loyal down to the tip of his fangs, Ahmose was a lot more rebellious. It would be quite an interesting meeting however, the complete opposites. Opposites attract, they say, but it would be a different story here, possibly. "Meet Ahmose," she sort of laughed. "Oh my, Jack, he's rather different than yourself. However, if you wish to meet him, I will arrange something," she remarked, contorting her mouth a little bit to show that she was thinking it over.
She was pleased that he agreed to live in her nest, once it was finished. It should be done in a couple of days, it just needed to have the finishing touches. Another laugh escaped her lips, all in good humor. "Ahmose? Living in the same nest? No, I have not even given that any thought. Although I am his maker and he must obey me, he pretty much enjoys his alone time, quite the independent vampire. His company rests in humans, and mine in your's," she smiled, placing her hand on his cheek gently. While her hands were stone cold, it did not make any difference to his stone cold face.
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Post by Jack Ashcroft on Aug 24, 2009 7:31:05 GMT -5
(It's fine! Don't worry about it ) Jack wondered what kind of person Ahmose was. Sekhmet said he was different from Jack, which was easy to believe, how many berserkers were still alive? But what kind of person was he? He could be disloyal to Sekhmet, in which case Jack would want to kill him instantly, no matter how old he was. It didn't matter to Jack that an older vampire was far more powerful, all that mattered was that Sekhmet was content. "Thank you mistress." He replied to her when she spoke of arranging a meeting. It was strange to request something of her as usually he was there to follow her commands, but at least she was happy to indulge him. It was good to hear that this Ahmose would not be living in their nest, if anything Jack wanted Sekhmet to himself and she seemed to want the same. The affectionate touch on his cheek made him close his eyes to savor the moment. He thought about reaching up to touch her hand but let the moment go. "Thank you mistress..." He said again, this time in a whisper. (You want to just move to a new thread with Jack, Ahmose and Sue meeting up?)
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