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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)"><span style="font-size: 26px"><span style="font-family: 'Allura', 'cursive'"><b><u>Alek</u></b></span></span></span>​</div><br/>381 Eagle Way<br/>Celse' Pawn shop<br/>Tagging: Klaus, Celse<br/><br/>Alek had always been extremely grateful to Klaus for giving him his new life.  Eager to learn and eager to please, he listened to every word that dropped from the man's mouth like they were law.  Alek lost his family a long time ago to flame and greed but Klaus had breathed new life into his broken heart.  His sire had always reminded him of his older brother or his father.  The man was confident and a master at strategy.  He seemed to always be thinking two steps ahead of his opponent and while he was teaching Alek everything hey knew, Alek still deferred to him more often than not.  He saw the big picture.<br/><br/>"All of them?"  He asked, excitement leaking into his tone.  His mouth watered at the thought of being able to be on the hunt any moment.<br/><br/>The little pawnshop was impressive, the magic that tinged the air made the hairs on the back of his neck stand, but Alek was a little awed.  His stoic face gave nothing away as he followed the two through the shop, and then up the stairs that had been hidden before.  His fingers traced lightly on the walls, wondering if there were more secrets waiting to be discovered.<br/><br/>He stood next to the doorway, unlike Klaus. He was not opposed to the sun, but rather if the woman decided to run he could stop her.  He didn't trust her and he wanted to keep an eye on her but the idea of a chase had his mouth watering slightly.  Now was not the time though.  Now, they needed the map so Klaus could go on the hunt.  So Alek could find these firstborn that the Celestials had bullied Klaus into hunting down because he had an artifact.<br/><br/>He moved when Klaus nodded, taking both her wrists in her hands and looking deep into her eyes.  Unlike Klaus, his eyes were cold and hard, a warning though his touch was gentle as he slid his thumb and index finger along her wrists in a lover's caress.  He massaged the joints gently before removing the rope, fingers tightening on her palm in a final warning before he moved away.<br/><br/>"Let's hope this works.  I look forwards to meeting these interesting creatures."