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Chapter Two: Black as Night
Hank stood silently for a moment, pondering 'Toria's thought. He knew from the book he had found in the Timebroker's office that there were version of Hank McCoy that had ended up following the path to darkness. At the time he had seriously hoped that they were in the minority, now it seemed to him that his silent prayers were to go unanswered. He held 'Toria a little closer. "We will do what we always do. What's right." he thought as he looked down into her eyes. He held her gaze for a few minutes before looking back towards Castle. "Perhaps you would like to tell us about the vampires here. In my own reality we have a rich folklore surrounding Nosferatu. We have already seen that they really dislike being poked with wooden sticks and obviously prefer to hunt out of the sunlight. Do any of the other 'traditional' methods also hold true? Do crosses, silver, garlic or holy water have any effect? Can they cross moving water while hunting?" Hank looked around at the rest of the Watch. "Anyone think of anything else?"
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