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Sabrina plops down in her seat and pats the arms of the chair. "Oh, I wasn't suggestin' takin' a boat, I was talkin' about takin' a public plane, like the rest of us mere mortals." When the steward approaches her, Sabrina looks toward Kat, an eyebrow raised in โ€”
โ€œNo, he wonโ€™t. Again, because he is kind. Iโ€™m telling you that eventually, no matter the circumstances, you will come to respect him.โ€ Internally sheโ€™s rolling her eyes and taking her seat, stuffing her birkin onto the seat next to her; Sabrina can have the seat across the โ€”
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โ€” a silent question. Were the drinks edible for their kind? And was the steward in the know?
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"/Marius/." She repeats, testing the unfamiliar name on her tongue. "Oh, I /will/ be, will I? So, he's gonna get his panties in a twist if I say the wrong thing? Geez, you'd think livin' as long as you guys have would make you less sensitive." Sabrina is silent for the rest โ€”
Shuffling some things around in the seat next to the fledgling, Kat pulls a pack of cigarettes from her purse and retrieves a stick, tapping it against the carton. "Nej, nej younger than me but still... little over two thousand." She shrugs and places the filter between her โ€”
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โ€” of the car ride and opts to smoke a cigarette from her own pack. She briefly considered asking to bum one, but she figured Kat wouldn't feel particularly generous after all of Sabrina's needling. As they approach the plane, Sabrina lets out a whistle of appreciation. โ€”
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โ€” "Whew, a private jet? Swishhhhh." Crushing the remainder of her cigarette underfoot, Sabrina regards Kat, a smirk on her face. She had just thought of something devious, clearly. "Hey, aren't these things killin' the planet and shit? Aren't you sooooo against all that?"
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Sabrina says nothing in response. It was not long ago that she found herself struggling with her humanity, and she had ultimately given in to her animalistic desire. Did that make her weak? No, she didn't want to think about it, but she found herself already frustrated โ€”
"No," She's sharp to correct. "But he knows a doctor that works on vampires." She frowns and pushes her thumbnail into the palm of her hand. "Yah, from what I've gathered he prefers not to take human lives. If you ask me, he's holding onto his humanity a bit too tightly. โ€”
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โ€” with the vampire that Kat spoke of. After tossing her duffel in the trunk, Sabrina scoots into the back seat of the car. It was probably the nicest car she had ever been in. It had leather interiors andโ€”oohโ€”complimentary water! She thought that was fancy. "An ancient? We โ€”
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Sabrina follows behind Kat, matching her stride. "So he's your vampire gyno?" She snorts. He did sound intriguing, though. If he was studying their kind, perhaps Sabrina could learn a thing or two. "Whaddya mean he's not a 'human drinker'? Like, is he doin' the whole โ€”
Time, for Kat, meant nothing (in this moment, at least) and the zipper's slow slide had no affect on her already marble features. "Tolerate is a strong word." Her eyes briefly narrow before the blonde turns on her toes and walks out of the room, expecting Sabrina to follow โ€”
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Sabrina turns to meet Kat's eyes as she sloooooooooowly zips up the duffel bag, the room completely silent save for the slow crawl of the zipper. After another moment, she picks up the bag and slings it over her shoulder. "Ready," she exclaims in a chipper tone. โ€”
"Would you hurry up, I wanna get outta here some time t'day." At the sound of her laughter, Kat rolls her eyes and folds her arms across her chest. "Yer allowed t'be yerself, why the fuck would I hinder you? I wantcha t'meet another vampire. Goes by the name of Clem. He's... โ€”
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โ€” Her brow arches at the elder's noncommittal assessment of the other vampire's character. She wasn't really giving her much to go on. "Well, I love a mystery, so let's get goin'. If you can tolerate him, I'm sure him and I'll get along like a house on fire."
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Sabrina's head falls back in laughter. If Kat had to come out swinging with the reminder of her dead dad, then she had clearly touched a nerve. Despite the laughter, she backs off. It wasn't a pleasant reminder. And, well, the thought of going back to New York made her โ€”
She glares at Sabrina. If she wasn't basically her fledgling, she may have set her hand on fire right then and there. But she's practicing restraint with only a deadly gaze. "I don't need relationship advice from ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช." She chides. "Tell me, are your parents even together? โ€”
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โ€” nervous. What if she ran into Riley? "Fine. Let's just not kick the hornets' nest. I'd rather not get dragged back to that art gallery." She shudders. "Anyone you plan to introduce me to in particular? And am I allowed to be myself, or do I need to be on my best behavior?"
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She has had to choose between buying breakfast and cigarettes ... Back when she was human. She had chosen the cigarettes of course.
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