Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:10:29 PM)
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Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 8:10:47 PM)
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Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:15:38 PM)
The home of the eclectic Giovanni was large enough to warrant a couple of fledgling olive trees in the front yard and yet small enough to give it a cozy mediterranean feel. The style was heavily influenced from his Italian ancestry combined with a bit of Grecian flair. Bay windows were draped with dark velvets. Spanish moss hung against dull red brick. Renzo had rang Mary and given her the address, inviting her over for a bit of small talk. He did so love to banter. When Mary arrived she would notice his black '69 Mustang in the driveway.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 8:16:48 PM)
*she parks her black sedan out front and heads towards the door smileing as she looks around at the style of the place.. much pretier than her stark white hospital clean apartment.. she is wearing her buckled boots tight black pants a tight long sleved black shirt with a big Xmen logo on the chest and a pare of black odd leather gloves with yellow stiching*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:18:25 PM)
Due to the warmer weather the front door would be cracked, an inviting warm light, like that of candles, was flickering within.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 8:19:13 PM)
*she knocks anyway as she pushes open the door and peeks inside looking around for him* hello? Renzo?

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:23:57 PM)
She would hear the creak of protesting wood off through an archway to her left. The foyer opened into a hallway that lead deeper into the house. The light came from the room where she heard the sounds of movement followed by Renzo's voice, apparently delighted. "Ah, our other guest has arrived Latasha, please do excuse me!" Mary hears him say before the soft tapping of footsteps. A brief moment later and Renzo would be greeting her in the foyer. "My most frightening of friends! I wish I could say it was a surprise. Let us pretend I didn't give you a call and I arrived unnanounced. That way Latasha doesn't feel uninformed! That'd be just dreadful of me as a host, wouldn't it?" And he holds a hand out towards the room he had come from. "Please, my home is your home."

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:24:27 PM)
(you arrived unannounced, rather)

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 8:26:58 PM)
*she smiles at him and rae at his words* wouldnt want that would we? *chuckles and walks with him towards where he came from* you have a beautiful home.. *her eyes drift around the place as they walk towards the room*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:36:35 PM)
As Mary entered what appeared to be something of a den, the first thing she would notice would be the nuances of careful interior design. The sofa appeared to be covered in a surprisingly silky looking fabric. The glass coffee table in front of it was barren save for a candleabra that provided all of the light in the room. Strangely enough a nearby fireplace was left unused. A wicker rocking chair tilted back and forth from where Renzo had apparently gotten up. Indeed that was the case because the Giovanni resumed his lounging about as he sat back down on the warped wood with a pleased smile. "Latasha, this is Mary. Mary is a vampire not unlike myself. Though she is quite different enough to retain a curious appeal. Oh and don't mind her less-than-dashing attire, she makes up for it with a riveting combination of brutality and passion. Something I hope to find in the rest of her family." Renzo would then motion to the couch beside Latasha and then to the antique love seat directly across from him. "Sit wherev

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:37:09 PM)
(more)

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 8:39:13 PM)
*she walks into the room and lets her fingertips run lightly over whatever surfaces she passes close to as she takes a seat on the love seat and realxes giving Latisha an almost too sweet smile* pleasure to meet you.. *smiles at Renzo*

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 8:40:08 PM)
((waits for rest hehe))

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:42:34 PM)
"Sit wherever you like darling." Then he introduced the pale black woman who couldn't have been older than twenty five. "Mary, this is Latasha. I happened upon her beauty during a walk near the French Quarter. She was having quite the little spat with her lover. It was positively breath taking. I simply couldn't help myself. You have just the most creamy dark skin to go with that snow white dress." And with that he leaned forward to carress the lacy fabric of Latasha's dress. It seemed by all accounts the woman had been dressed for a prom or some ball of equally affluent nature. Her hair was done in a smattering of soft curls that fell down across her high cheek bones. The woman did not move. She merely sat there, staring unblinking at the dancing flames of the candleabra. A full wine glass sat in front of her on the glass table beside a bottle of dry red.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 8:44:54 PM)
*she grins and looks the woman over slowly and with a Doctors eye she takes in all the details of the womans blank gaze.. after a few moments of studying the woman she looks at renzo* and what did you do to her? *chuckles slightly and leans in to look closer into the womans eyes then at her neck judging her pulse rate*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:51:45 PM)
To Mary's keen eye the woman would be quite dead. No doubt with the doctor's sense of anatomy she could tell that Latasha had been drained of almost every drop of blood. "Nothing of course! I am the perfect gentlemen. I was just having a little drink with my sweet guest before we discussed her funeral." Then he smiled at Latasha, was there the dreamy, hazy look of love in his eyes? "Oh you would have found her delicious, Mary. She had such an overpowering flavor. The bitterness of an arguement with her man combined with the wishful hopes of youth. No adrenaline, no fear. Just a tired aquiescence. It was absolutely refreshing. I'm sorry I didn't leave you a taste."

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 8:53:53 PM)
*she chuckles and brushes a stray hair from the womans cheek back into place* im sure her funeral will be lovely.. *smiles at him* and dont worry about me..i fed earlier... *chuckles* im afraid i got carried away tonight infact.. but it all turned out well.. if not a little confusing..

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:53:54 PM)
And Renzo would rock lazily in his chair. She noticed he would idly run his fingers along the gnarled wood. A vampire of sensations, he couldn't help but revel in things appealing to the touch as well as the eye and the nose. "Take a breath Mary, she smells of strawberries. One of those body sprays. Her companion that evening should have been more attentive. Tisk tisk." He chided Latasha's lover with a disapproving tilt of his head.

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:55:00 PM)
Then a gleam touched Renzo's eyes as Mary mentioned getting carried away. "Oh do tell, it would be my pleasure to hear of the ravenous doctor and the things that carry her away."

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 8:59:10 PM)
Renzo would briefly smile as Mary so kindly groomed his dead guest. Something like approval danced over his features and he watched Mary expectantly: he adored a good tale.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 8:59:11 PM)
*she grins and he would notice her nose twich slightly tho the smell of strawberries was the furthest thing from her mind.. her eyes drift to his hands a moment before they rest on his eyes and she relaxes in her seat with a shrug* i had allowed myself to burn more blood than usual before i went hunting.. and tho i ment to just go and find myself the usual homeless or hooker or something.. well im not sure what happened but before i knew it i was covered in the blood of a 6 hippies who were camping.. i guess they were celebrating the first warm nights of the year.. *smiles a bit* i sadly dont remember much.. sometimes the beast just gets the better of me

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 9:03:28 PM)
*she grins* but there is hope.. 2 of them i managed to keep alive.. *smiles* ive decided to keep them around a while.. *smirks* im sure once they regain consciousness enough i can get them to tell me what happened

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 9:03:48 PM)
Renzo met her gaze, his own chocolate brown eyes glimmer. "How exciting! Oh Mary, to live in your shoes for a day. To feel the things you feel." There was a covetous tone to his voice as he listened. "Do please tell me more. You mentioned they were hippies? Well, were they making do with the orgies and the drugs? That would be so quaint!" He laughs and winks at her before there was a curious settling to his demeanor. "You aren't intoxicated from their blood are you?" A teasing, almost playful whisper.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 9:05:55 PM)
*she chuckles and nods* yes... they were drfinatly quite high.. tho they hadent started with the orgies *laughs*.. i am a little high from whatever they were smoking... *smiles at him* quite a nice way to calm down after a good rage

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 9:13:04 PM)
Renzo clapped his hands with something like a giggle of pleasure. He leaned forward to look into her eyes, trying to catch the tell tale dialation that he so often suffered at the taste of marijuana soaked blood. "Oh that's just marvelous! You should do something adventurous with the other two you kept. Keep a diary perhaps? Oh it would make for better reading than the most lurid of romance novels." Renzo was always out for his own gratification but it was nice to share in the delights of others. Feeling perhaps that he had been remiss in his other guests apparent needs he turned to Latasha. "I know you adore a good smut book don't you darling?" Then a flicker of his attention back to Mary as he reaches over the side of his chair to pick up a few books with attractive half naked men on them. "I found these in her bedroom, aren't they simply adorable. I had no idea people read these. You'd be surprised at how many ways the author can describe an act of love making. Ah! To be mortal again." A thoughtful lick of

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 9:13:39 PM)
of his lips as he tossed one of the books to Mary.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 9:16:52 PM)
*her would notice that her eyes were a little blood shot and glassy and she smiles more freely than she does normaly.. she looks at the book curiously a moment then smirks and shrugs* ive never been much of a human *sighs* gemma seems to think im missing out *chuckles as she idoly flicks through the book* hard to miss something you never had... or really thought about much.. *frowns slightly* untill people start making you think about such things...

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 9:22:55 PM)
Renzo watches her as she frowns, conversely he seems pleased at her sudden dismay. "Gemma is right, darling. Being human has its own particular flavors and subtle nuances that make them luckier than we in many regards. Some nights I envy them." Then he reaches out and puts Latasha's glass in front of Mary. "I think she would want you to have her drink." Then he continues. "Other nights, like tonight. I am reminded of how quickly they are simply...gone." His attention drifts back to Latasha. "She had such a full life ahead of her. For someone like me to come and steal it away is just positively dreadful. How amazingly unfair life can be. And yet, you and I never have to suffer such injustices."

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 9:26:27 PM)
*she shrugs* i supose.. i was allways perfectly happy being the monster i am.. regret is just not something i was raised to allow.. *she takes the drink without question and sips it taking a moment so savor any flavor it has before swallowing* we will all die eventualy.. monster or not.. *smiles at him* we just have a little longer... *sips the drink again*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 9:32:55 PM)
"As well you should be my Bloody Mary. You are an exquisite beast and I would wish you to be nothing else." He laces his fingers together now and watches her over his knuckles. "I intend on never dying, darling. And I am so dearly hoping you would share that quest with me."

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 9:35:18 PM)
*she smiles at him and sighs* as much as i would love to see the end of time with you it is the curse of my clan to die young or end up hopelessly insane.. *chuckles* personaly i prey for all consuming insanity.. the madness can be so inviting sometimes..

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 9:42:06 PM)
Renzo nods thoughtfully and then a smile touches the corners of his ashen red lips. "I do so agree with you on that point darling. Insanity would be a welcome relief from the dark world that awaits us in death."

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 9:42:22 PM)
"Tell me something though, your insanity, is it in your blood as well?"

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 9:42:51 PM)
(brb going to get a toke)

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 9:45:52 PM)
*she nods to is question as she puts the book he had handed her to the side* yes.. it flows through out veins as much as our minds.. *smiles at him* even a taste can give a person a small moment inside the network *taps her temple* everyone is in there... the whole family.. even the ones who have met final death... we can hear them all..

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 9:46:13 PM)
((good idea heheh))

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 9:54:23 PM)
Renzo blinks with surprise. This was new. He appeared excited, almost thrilled by what Mary was saying. His interest in the subject would not be subdued by his usual casual banter. "Dear Mary! Perhaps I have heard you wrong. Did you say the minds of those who are obliterated exist within that pretty head of yours?"

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 9:57:34 PM)
*she pauses a moment as she thinks of exactly how to explane it.. as she finishes her drink and sets the glass down* well yes.. when a malkavian dies they become a part of the network.. *a very common malkavian belief* their consciousness and energies travel on the network.. ive heard that the very old and connected malkavians can speak to any malkavian in the world through the network.. and some are rumored to have even spoken to the ones long dead

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 10:10:33 PM)
Renzo appeared momentarily dumbfounded then she could barely hear him whisper. "Something like Necromancy." He did after all not want to be disrespectful to the recently deceased with whom they were sharing the room. "What does the insanity feel like? Is it heady, like a rush of drunk blood or more lucid, like the taste a a stoned hippie?" He laughed as he stood. A dismissing wave of the more serious implications of the nature of Malkavian mentality. Renzo appeared to begin meandering about the room, occasionally passing by Mary as she sat. His attention was seemingly focused on various trinkets about the room.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 10:14:54 PM)
insanity is like.. seeing the truth for the first time.. and......*she blinks then and her eyes go unfocused for some reason going silent and she gasps.... he can see her eyes twiching slightly as if in a dream like state and she whispers clearly not to him.. but to someone* Izzy.... is that you? *then silence again as she stares off looking rather pale even for her* (del has such wonderful timing for PMing me))

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 10:15:32 PM)
(lol)

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 10:21:50 PM)
Renzo blinks. He stops beside Mary and laughs. Clearly she was joking, playing along with his apparent dismissal of the theological discussion. He knelt down beside her and looked into her stoned eyes. "Or maybe there was a little more in that scrumptious cocktail courtesy of your hippy drink."

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 10:23:24 PM)
*she doesnt even seem to hear him.. if she is kidding she is doing a much better job that her pervious acting skills would have hinted.. he could even feel her shaking.. her eyes twich rappidly as if trying to follow sounds that were comming from every direction.. and no joking laughter comes*

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 10:25:15 PM)
((previous))

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 10:26:47 PM)
(afk 1 min

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 10:26:51 PM)
((k))

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 10:29:05 PM)
"Come now darling, enough of this play, tell me more about your madness. I do wish to know!"

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 10:30:51 PM)
*it takes her about 30 seconds then she blinks and looks around looking unnervingly paniced for mary* i need to make a phone call *she stands up suddinly taking out her cellphone and moves to just outside the door and waits to leave a message for someone*

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 10:35:18 PM)
(hey something came up can we continue this another time. *pouts*)

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 10:35:40 PM)
((yeah np *hugs*))

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 10:35:49 PM)
Renzo would be curiously absent when Mary came back inside. A note was left 'Had to run, make yourself at home.'

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 10:35:54 PM)
(thanks! *hug*)

Renzo Giovanni (Feb 16, 2011 10:35:56 PM)
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Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 16, 2011 10:36:31 PM)
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