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Chapter Two: Black as Night
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Hank watched the remains of the bullet bounce on the rooftop at his feet before cocking his head at his attacker as if to say 'Now What?' before pulling out the last remaining arrow from his shoulder. "Nice Souvenir" he thought as he easily nicked off the arrowhead from the shaft with a flick of his clawed thumb, stuffing the prize into his pocket before letting the arrow drop. His nose twitched as he caught a familiar scent nearby. "That girl is going to get herself hurt one of these days." he thought, shaking his head a little and heading back to the Santorum with their new 'friends'.

Back in the relative safety of what was the library, Hank allowed 'Toria to give him the once over although he knew instinctively that none of his injuries would leave any permanent damage. He was for a few brief moments of peace just enjoying the scent of her, savouring it almost over the otherwise pungent odours left by the vampire in it's presumably lengthy stay in this house. "I'll be fine. Hopefully they'll think twice now before attacking any of us after severly underestimating me. they are probably looking at everyone else a bit more warily no matter how disparaging they are vocally." Hank looked around at the leader as he spoke. "Steaks and Holy Water? Sounds divine. Rare and Chilled. In that order." Hank was heartily fed up of everyone they met threatening them with some sort of ritual disembowlement. "If you are quite finished posturing, perhaps you would be kind enough to furnish us with your story." He slipped his arm around 'Toria's waist. "As the good Doctor here has given you the general gist of our own predicament."
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