*Dally sees the ad on her daily run and chuckles, she heads on over to see what it’s all about*
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The cafe is a little busy, but not horrible. There’s a girl wearing sunglasses in an outer table, glancing at every patron.
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*Dal heads over with a smile.* “Hey, are you the one who posted that ad?”
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They nod. “Oh, yeah I did. Do you know Blaze?”
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“Mhm!” *Dally takes a seat and looks at this person.*
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She has longer black hair, and very plain, dark clothes. “So Uhm....is he a vampire?”
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*Dal raises an eyebrow.* “Who gave you that idea?”
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“ I Uhm....someone I met randomly said he was...” she coughs
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“Mmmhm? Sounds like you’re keeping part of the truth from me.”
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“N-no it’s nothing!”
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“Hey, no need to worry, it just sounds like another person is picking up on the rumors about Blaze and running with em, so I’d just like to know who’s doing it.”
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“Uhm...so....is he a vampire?”
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“No, he’s not, I’m not sure why you’d think he is. If he was, you’d be one too, since you’ve got all the same habits that make people think he’s a vamp. Sunglasses indoors, hooded clothing despite it being summer, and so on.”
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“I-“ She coughs a bit. “Uhm...does he....do stuff like that? Wearing hoods in summer?”
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*Dal sighs.* “Look, I [i]know[/i] your deal, I’m not saying it now because things tend to go bad when the public finds out.”
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“Uhm...so he is....?
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*Dally sighs again.* “If he is, so are you. If you do anything to out him, I’ll immediately do the same for you.”
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“I-I would never do that!”
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“Alright... good. Now, who are you and why are you asking about Blaze?”
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“Uhm...my name is Quena....and I’m....i....need to learn more about him. For my own sake.”
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“Well, nice to meet you, I’m Daliah, my friends call me Dally, and I [i]really[/i] hope we’ll be friends, not enemies.”
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“I...nice to meet you Dalliah....and I hope the same....I think?” She sounds incredibly conflicted.
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“Sounds like you’re debating something that could be a [i]big[/i] mistake.”
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“I...uhm....no it’s nothing.....how long have you known Blaze?”
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“About a year, maybe a bit longer.”
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“Ah, alright that’s interesting....uhm....” they think for a long time. “Has he ever....gone.....feral?” She asks slowly