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ThugWorkout wrote:
ben glared at her. "this is no time for your funny business, I am not in the mood for you to fuck around right now rowan." he shrugged off his blazer, hanging it on one of the chairs. "he was being himself. he cannot help who he kills. she was in no relation to you, simply the same species. it happens every day and you need to get a damn grip, girl!" he yelled, running a hand through his hair. "this is happening much too often, you cannot go around killing like that, rowan. it makes you just as bad as him. we all know just how much you hate those vampires."

mella blushed even more, and this time she could not hide it behind her make up. "you know, you're a very sweet man, sammy. I don't understand why you hide in your room all the while." she plumped the pillows on the sofa, and polished the coffee table, and then looked over at him again. "there are some truly wonderful people here who could use your high spirit, your kind words. I know that you've definitely made my day a little better, that's for sure." she went intot he kitchen area to tidy up.

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Rowan was beginning to get uneasy with him, she slid herself off the desk and moved close to him. Creating a dagger in her hand and holding it against his skin. "I could easy take your life away from you right now. I could slit your pretty little throat wide open. But I won't. Would you like to know why? Because I have no motive to kill you. You may treat me like I am nothing but it does not make me want to kill you. Now, if you murdered someone else then I would see very little reason to leave you alive." she made the dagger vanish and lowered her hand. Her eyes locking on his, dark elves had always had an aura of sexual attraction around them and she could feel it surrounding them both.

Sammy felt comforted by what she was saying to him. "I'm not a very good people person.. Not any more." he rested back on his sofa. Thinking about the awful night all over again. "I lost part of myself when my pack were murdered. I've just struggled to get back on my feet" he took in a small breath. "I should have meetings with people and talk about my feelings but that wouldn't really help" he looked up at her, "well you know what, is there any chance I could make your night? Have dinner with you? If you get time off.. I'm not sure how your job works."

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ben wrapped his large hand around her petite wrist, the amount of muscle he had could simply crush her, he was sure. "if you were to murder you'd be just as bad. and what would stop someone from murdering you because you murdered someone? nothing. they could kill you in an instant. there's a lot of people much more dangerous than you, here." he shook his head, gulping, glad when the dagger was gone. "i'm going to have no choice but to refrain you from using your powers. 2 weeks. you've been warned. I will discuss it with the council and they will put it into action."

mella listened to him, saddened when she heard what had happened. "ah, I see. i'm sorry to hear that." she tucked her long blonde hair behind her ears and went in to where he was sat, looking at him. "if you don't mind me asking, what happened? and how did you survive?" she smiled and nodded her head at his sudden offer, though she was very surprised. "that sounds lovely. i'll uhm, see what I can do about work."

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Rowan looked deep into his eyes, "I've survived enough wars to know an enemy that will defeat me." the words about her powers made her angrier than before. "can I not persuade you to not do that.. I can do a lot of things you know" she kept her eyes deep on him before dragging them away. Two weeks without her powers, it had happened before. Too many times. She knew the length of time before the council changed her entire self wasn't far away. She leant her body over the desk, covering her eyes with her hands. "I hate it when you stay here." she muttered.

Sammy patted the seat next to him, offering it to her. "i was on patrol that night, keeping guard over one of the female wolves that was having her cubs. We were away from the rest of the pack because she was in too much agony for everyone else to bare... But the vampires came. I heard my packs screams, I went to help. their bodies lay there.. Lifeless. the humans that helped our pack had been turned, I could smell it. But I heard a piercing scream.. The mum.. The cubs.. I had left them defenSeless." he took a moment to breath, his eyes golden again. "By the time I got back they were all dead. The vampires decided to leave me alive, chained up in the hut with the dead cubs. I spent maybe two months there, dying slowly from starvation, surrounding by what I had let happen. " he shook his head, rubbing his eyes quickly.

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ben shrugged. "you haven't met many like me though, I can assure you. and i'd destroy in an instant if I was allowed. i'm sick of your behaviour, sick of it why you can't just comply with rules, I don't understand." he ran a hand through his hair and sat down in the plush leather chair, shaking his head. "no. you've messed this up too many times and you cannot be trusted. take this as your final warning, rowan. if you step out of line again we will have no choice but to banish your powers altogether." he frowned, putting his hands together.

evangeline sat next to him, pushing her shoes off. they were killing her feet and that throbbing feeling she felt now that they weren't on her feet was a god send. she nodded slowly as she listened to him, resting her hand on his arm, frowning. "i'm so sorry to hear that. that's vile. no one should have to suffer so much." at least this let her understand why exactly she hated vampires so much. she smiled sadly at him. "you're brave. I don't know how i'd cope if I had to go through that."

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Rowan shivered at the sound of his words, made her feel sick to the core. She looked over at him, smug little prick. She moved over to the bare concrete wall and rested her body against it, trying to not get angry. Anger made her lose a lot of her control which wasn't what she wanted to do right now. "My half sister was a fairy." she said very softly. Brushing a strand of her midnight black hair behind her pointy ear. "I was assigned as part of the Great War. Had to leave my home to protect this shit world I live in now." she looked over at him. "When I arrived home I found my mum holding onto her dead body." she left out a small sigh, "but the council probably knew that. You lot know everything."

sammy felt warmth from the touch of her hand on his arm, she was the first person he had wanted to tell this story too. The Council, whom had found him, forced it all out of him. "It hasn't been easy. Hence why I let as little amount of people into this little room as I can" he laughed lightly, looking at her. "Tell me about you. How come you are here? In this .. Confusing hotel with all these strict rules."

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ben could tell he was making her angry and he enjoyed that he was able to do that, some kind of sick kick he got from annoying people. he smirked, crossing his arms over his chest, he watched her. "calm down." he said simply, smiling a little, he then listened to her, sighing. he knew all of this about her, he knew all about her family. "indeed I know that. but what happened to your family doesn't mean that it is your will to protect everyone now, rowan. that's not your job here. your job is to work at the reception and keep out of trouble, do you understand?"

mella shook her head. "I can only imagine how you're feeling now. you're so brave, so so brave." she whispered quietly, smiling up at him. "but maybe, maybe getting out of this room will help you. there are so many nice people here. good people, who want to help." she said, looking at him, shrugging and smiling. "my mother and father abandoned me when they found out I was only half blood. they didn't find out until I was 13 though. so I stay here, and work so that i'm allowed to live here."

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Rowan rested her head back against the wall, "I am surprised I still have a job here." she slipped off her high heels and rested them beside her. Thinking for a moment to herself, "why do you always come back here? You barely talk to anyone." she paused for a moment, "you are alone. Aren't you. Maybe you have the comfort of being powerful, but you want company. Amusement." she looked away from him, resting her head back against the wall. "or maybe this is all the council want you to be doing. Keeping an eye on people like me. Although you tend to have wondering eyes so I'm not quite sure you are doing your job very well"

Sammy looked deep into her eyes, "I hope people here will be accepting of me. Or at least as kind as you are. That other maid, the very grumpy one with the missing eye - she's not a big fan of me. She just throws me some towels when I need them. Shame she left really. I thought her and I had a relationship forming" he chuckled, obviously teasing with her. Carefully, he put his hand on hers. "Im sorry that happened to you Mella, no one deserves to be alone. No one. "

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ben could see where this was going. digging deep into his details, being able to point out his flaws to weaken him. and it was irritating him that she was doing this so well, too. he glared at her, his hands slowly forming fists as he glared over at her. "i'm here because someone has to guard over you hooligans now and again. and I get picked to do that, what with the sheer amount of power I have around here, it's needed. what would have happened if I weren't there to stop you earlier, rowan?" he frowned, ignoring her comments. but it was true. he was lonely. he had no one. not really.

mella got lost in his golden eyes for a little while. it was such an unnatural colour, even for a creature. it wasn't something she'd ever seen before and she was mesmerised. she laughed softly and nodded her head. "yeah i'm sad she left, i've had to take on her shifts too!" she sighed a bit, crossing her legs over. "it's okay seriously, i have the people here now. i'm just glad the council found me." she was very fond of the council.

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Rowan knew she had hit a nerve, that's something she was good at. Figuring people out, disarming them with their own fears and emotions. "If you think I'm a hooligan then why am I not locked up? why have I not lost my job entirely?" She kept her eyes on him, rising to her feet and wondering over to him. "Who knows what could have happened. I'm a warrior. You are more a ninja. Killing silently. We would make a good team, if you weren't on the wrong side." she looked deep into his eyes, standing very close to him.

Sammy smiled, "I'm glad the council found you too. They found me as well. Maybe this was a friendship written by the ancient gods. Or whoever is up there in the world looking down at us as if we are pawns." he looked at her face, her eyes and the shape of her lips. "That explains why you seemed a little annoyed at me for calling you up here. Though now I am glad I did. Because I've made my first friend. I hope."

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ben shrugged. "you're good at your actual job, what you're supposed to do. and I know deep down that those powers you have, you could use them in the right way, you have such a good amount of potential in you, rowan. it's going to waste with you attempting to get your own back on people you hate." he tapped his fingers on the desk, thinking. "the council do not kill unnecessarily. we just get it done, without any hassle. if that makes me a ninja then I do not mind." he looked down at her, smiling just a little.

mella nodded. "they cared for me and gave me a second chance. not many people do that when they find out what I actually am. they think i'm weak and not worth it. i'm surprised you're still speaking to me." she smiled a little and looked up at him. "I was a bit annoyed but you're not so bad. and yes. friend. although I don't know you're name.. i'm mella, by the way." she put her hand out for him to shake.

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Rowan looked into his eyes before raising her eyebrow. "I have no desire to help the council." she said simply, pulling her body up onto the desk, crossing her legs over Even though she is in a skirt. "There is no right way at being a pure dark elf." she tilted her head back, closing her eyes for a moment. "does it feel weird talking in other peoples heads? Does it make you tingle or hurt or anything?" She opened her eyes again to look at him. This was definitely the longest conversation she had ever had with him. And while she was going down the road to no powers, she might as well ask questions.

Sammy raised a brow slightly, "I would never stop speaking to someone based on how strong they are. I talk to them based on their personalities." he slid his hand into hers, "My name is Samuel but I go by Sammy." he gave her a wide smile. It was nice, just talking to people rather then avoiding them all the time. "I'm glad you don't find me as bad as you originally thought. I know werewolves can have a rather 'bad biker boy' Stereotype but I am most definitely not that. "

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ben sighed sadly. "that's your loss. and a loss on our behalf too, partly. you're a good one, I can't believe you're just letting this go, rowan. i'm offering you a fantastic opportunity, here." he smiled, running a hand through his hair. he then forced himself back into her mind, his eyes latched onto hers, he smirked. 'it feels fantastic. magnificent. but it takes a lot of effort, especially when the other is fighting it. it hurts you more than it hurts me.' he removed himself from her mind and grinned at her, raising an eyebrow.

mella smiled slightly. "well then that's good to know. you're a kind man, samuel.. sammy." she nodded once and stood back up slowly, sighing a little. she'd been there for longer than she should have, and left her beeper on silent. "I never thought you were bad. but you disturbed me while i was on my break. the bad biker boy image doesn't bother me so much." she grinned, slipping back into her heels.

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Rowan looked at him with careful eyes, "and if I chose to help you..? Then what. Do I just continue to be stuck as a receptionist here where pervs stare for hours from across the bar. Not that I'm complaining, it is part of who I am" she stopped speaking when she felt him inside her head, automatically causing her to craddle her head with her hand. "Fuck" she mumbled under her breath. "You could cause me some serious brain damage you know." she paused. "Come up here, sit in front of me on the table."

Sammy tilted his head to the side a bit, "I'm glad you came to my rescue Mella. I look forward to seeing you tonight. Unless you get roped into a lot of work, then I will just have to follow you around like a lost wolf." his eyes gazed down to her shoes and smiled, "nice high heels, I've never found them very comfortable to walk in. Especially bending up and down and pushing carts around" he chuckled a little to himself.

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