http://whattingawhat.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] whattingawhat.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] whattingawhat 2008-06-09 07:49 pm (UTC)

Okay, so night before last we had this fight. Sort of fight. He thought I was cheating on him. I thought okay, appeal to the scientist in him, getting him asking questions and get him wanting to know answers, right? So I gave him my blood. Told him to follow the evidence, figure out where it took him. I guess the problem with that was I had no idea what my blood would look like. Just that it'd be human but different. Tara's words were 'like a bad sunburn'. Apparently my white count is through the ceiling. Like outnumbering the red blood cells. So he decides I have Cancer. Way to go making things WORSE Buff.

That leads to more not!fighting and night before last I dusted the ring leader of a little vamp gang, so I had to go slay. I waited until he was asleep, got up and went slaying. He followed me.

I had everything under control. 3 vamps and their dinner was on her way home at top running speed. Then he white knights (which is sweet. He saw one of them head butt me and went all grr!boy. Only grr in the human sense not the vamp sense) and one of the grabbed him by the throat and he's fine minus some bruises but yeah...he saw me dust three vamps.

There was lots of 'this is crazy and lots of repeating the word vampires over and over' Lots of pacing and smoking (which he does in any circumstance. I think it's part of the whole figuring things out thing) I asked him if he wanted me to go and he said no.

So it looks good? Potentially but there's still a lot of freaking out.

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