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</div></div><br/><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">"You have <i>got</i> to be joking..." Luca said. He tried everything? It twisted Luca's gut. The thought of the young vampire before him attempting to die by any means necessary only to be brought back to life. Vampires were far from immortal, and death could be dealt in a number of ways. They were just ridiculously strong for being undead. But this one, sitting before him, looking more like a small child than a creature of the night... this one was immortal? How? Luca watched the vampire for a while, mulling over everything he was just told. <br/>
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"This is unbelievable," he muttered and leaned back on his good hand. With the other, he rubbed at his face gently. Though the hunters had amazing skills and powerful droughts to help quicken the bodies healing abilities, there were still lingering pains, and a broken bone needed time. "Look. As much as I despise your kind, I really don't like this idea of just outright killing you. That probably sounds stupid, but..." Luca sighed in frustration. "It's like killing an unarmed opponent. Or... someone who won't fight back. I don't know! This... it's not right. And I really don't want to." Another frustrated noise left his lips as he glowered at the vampire. He looked away from the other, sending his glare to the other side of the room. "And I'm not a hunter. Never wanted to be one. But all those damned vampires keep attacking me because my blood kills them. So frustrating..."<br/>
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"I don't know what to do. This is not something I deal with on a day to day basis..." Luca was mostly talking to himself then. It was a vampire sitting in front of him. Why was it so hard to just simply agree? It would be ridding the world of one more vile creature. Yet, by all accounts, the youth in front of him didn't display anything vile at all. Which was impossible... or so Luca had thought anyway. Was it too far fetched to think of the vampire as... <i>nice</i>? He glanced over at the undead, his frown deepening. <i>Should I offer it to him? I don't know... what if I offer it to him and he loses control and bleeds me dry? But... what if it works? Then wouldn't I have just murdered an innocent person?</i> His thoughts were rampant. He couldn't keep up with them.</span>