Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 8:32:52 PM)
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Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 8:33:59 PM)
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Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 8:39:58 PM)
Renzo would arrive by taxi cab. There would be a brief arguement outside the playhouse followed by a stream of swearing in Italian with a final: "I piss on your grave" from Renzo. He tugged on the suddenly tight sensation of the turtle neck at his throat mumbling about how he would have had cabby for dinner that evening if his destination weren't so important.

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 8:40:32 PM)
Renzo would rap his fingertips against the door to Mary's bar-turned-surgery room.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 8:44:34 PM)
*the playhouse was well lit from what he could see between the cracks in the boarded windows and the cracks around the door.. she had heard his voice and opened the door when he knocked.. she was wearing a now very blood splattered white button up shirt a black pare of slacks and one of her black leather aprons.. her hands are covered in blood and her face splattered.. seems its been an unusualy messy night for her sofar*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 8:49:30 PM)
"Ah! Well look at that. I was just thinking how difficult it was going to be for you to look more beautiful than you were last night." And he laughs, a pleased release in the sound. "Clearly, and simply deliciously, I was wrong. Oh! Sometimes I do adore being wrong." And he would run a reach out to run a finger across a stain of blood close to the corner of her lips and lick it from his finger. "A little salty darling. Have you been making them cry?" A curious and slightly bemused raise of his dark eyebrows as he walked past his lover to get a better look at her 'work'.

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 8:49:52 PM)
(*eats the 'run a'*)

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 8:54:44 PM)
*she smiles and steps back to let him in and clearly would blush if she could at his compliment* well im glad you find it appealing. i seem to have lost myself tonight *chuckles.. the room is a mess to say the least.. blood is splattered over much of the walls floor and cealing.. there are body parts everywhere and her ax is now laying on one of the tables covered in blood and bits of person.. from what he can tell of the person who is now in bits everywhere.. they were at one point blond..... thats about it.. there are just to many peaces to tell more*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:01:33 PM)
"My my..." Renzo whistled with an impressed glimmer in his chocolate eyes."Why Bloody Mary, you've made wall paper of your patients! Forget the medical board, what would any fashion designer say about this!?!?" He gave her a faux chiding and smiled over at her. "But really darling, where can I sit and not ruin these fabulous pants. They're egyptian cotton. Expensive and politically appropriate. I can't lose!" He winked

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:04:04 PM)
He would attempt to find a chair or a corner of one of the surgical tables to sit down upon. Renzo would have to be content standing straight, hands in his pockets to toy idly with whatever trinkets were within.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 9:05:21 PM)
*there really wasnt a clean surface in there at the moment.. she smiles as she watches him try to find one* there are some clean chairs in the kitchen.. and the holding room *motions to the kitchen and the locked door at one end of the room*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:05:27 PM)
"The aromas are positively intoxicating." He blinked back the hunger of his inhumanity. A lick of his lips showed the hint of fangs. Renzo was thirsty, but then again when -wasn't- he?

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:05:51 PM)
"And I think I'll stand, thank you." He shoots her a teasing smile.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 9:06:48 PM)
*she grins some* would you like a snack? *smiles at him as she pulls off her apron.. not that it did alot of good.. she is pretty well covered in blood*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:10:13 PM)
Renzo made a noise like a 'hmmm' before nodding. "Yes, I suppose I shall. You are such an excellent host, dear. Simply full of etiquette sometimes. Though you'll have to forgive me. I'm still feeling a touch heady and improper after enjoying everything you had to offer last night. You make for a wonderful recently deceased." His gaze met hers briefly and there was an intensity there for her, unspoken but plain to be seen.

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:12:14 PM)
He would break the gaze short, the bond between them was unfamiliar and still a little frightening in its power to overwhelm. Renzo's feigned interest now in her 'operating' tools was becoming a genuine curiousity as he focused on their clean edges.

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:13:34 PM)
(Clean being sharp, not actually clean! Hehe, any chainsaws?")

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 9:15:36 PM)
*she smiles at him and his words then leans up and kisses his cheek lightly being very careful to not get blood on his cloths tho she leaves a red streak or two on his cheek as she turns to head to the holding room... there is an electric bone saw on the table.. no chainsaw tho* i have some snacks in here *as she starts to unlock tyhe big padlock on the heavy door*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:19:37 PM)
Renzo wouldn't seem to mind her stained fingers. His attention was on her soft lips against his cheek before he would walk towards the door that Mary had mentioned. He looked at the padlock. "I suppose keeping livestock does require a bit of extra security. Though..." He laughs. "I wonder if most of them would rather be in there than out here with you.'

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 9:24:29 PM)
*she smirks* to be honest i dont think they all realise where they are any more.. *she opens the door for them and heads into the room flicking on the light.. there are 3 people there.. one is a woman who is sitting in the corner missing a leg.. she jus sits there humming to herself every now and then twiching and looking around like she is sitting with people who she mutters to between humming.. one is a man who is standing at the boarded up window just smileing and staring blankly.. and the other is a woman who is pacing the room muttering in russian and she keeps trying to claw at things on her skin trying to get spiders off her that only she can see* ive been practicing my new tricks on them

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:32:27 PM)
"They're all..." His gaze sweeps over each in turn before he kneels down beside the dismembered woman. Renzo's looked past the flesh and the blood to see the swirl of patterns dancing in her aura. "Insane?" 03/11/11 02:32:12 Renzo Giovanni rolls 3 dice vs. diff of 8 to Aura Perc: 7, 9, 9 : 2 successes

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 9:34:11 PM)
*they are all definatly insane.. the woman he kneels near focuses on him a moment.. one breif moment of clarity and panic in her eyes before she drifts back to whatever delusion she is caught in.. mary just smiles and leans on the wall near them* yes.. im afraid all my practicing has made them quite mad

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:34:45 PM)
"If you are feeding them your blood in place meals then we're going to have a talk about how utterly unfriendly a hungry servant becomes." Then he glances up at her. "But after all you do have Erik." And he reached out to touch the woman who was trying to claw the spiders from her flesh, curious if his own addition to her tactile madness would soothe or enrage her. "Shhh darling." He whispered to the woman in a tone that was false concern. He had left that part of humanity in the corpse of one of his victims years ago.

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:35:04 PM)
(in place -of- meals)

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 9:36:27 PM)
*she chuckles and shakes her head* no.. you and Erik are the only ones lucky enough to taste my blood. *smiles at him.. the woman jumps at his touch and screams launching herself at him in a paniced rage... Mary just chuckles watching* i did this with my mind

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 9:37:08 PM)
((brb))

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:37:19 PM)
(kk)

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 9:43:17 PM)
((back))

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:43:56 PM)
(*welcomes with confetti and flowers*

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 9:44:06 PM)
((WOOT *noms flowers* ))

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:44:12 PM)
(lol)

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:47:34 PM)
Renzo blinks and stands up, turning around to face Mary. "Your mind? Oh honey, have you been feeding on the insane yourself?" He puts a hand on her head as if to check her temperature. It was a meaningless gesture and yet Renzo seemed to take it seriously. "My poor crazy baby." He taunts before giving her a wink and stepping away. The Giovanni had never heard of Dementation so he wrote it off to Malkavian eccentricities.

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:47:59 PM)
"Come now! Pick one for me!" His tone changes as he sought to avert the conversation.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 9:49:27 PM)
*she chuckles at his actions and nips playfully up at his hand when he checks her temp* oh you think im kidding? *smirks at him.. then motions to the one pacing* she has positivly delicious blood.. (potent blood) *chuckles*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 9:54:54 PM)
"I think your insanity is as sexy as it is pervasive, darling. So I've learned to be forgiving in my imagination. I think it leaves us with a postively warming relationship." And he turns his focus now on the pacing woman with the fear of spiders. "Oh is she now?" He smiles. "Let's see if my wealth of charm can get past her madness." And he walked towards the woman, whispering his name to her in an introduction. Mary would see a hand come to the woman's shoulder as he tried to comfort her with sweet lies.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 10:01:12 PM)
*she smirks.. an odd expression crossing her eyes as she takes in his words* you shouldnt doubt how... invasive the madness can be.. my family is not a bunch of kooks to be underestimated *grins... does she sound a lill insulted... odd for mary and maybe a lill scary.. the woman doesnt calm down she twiches and trys to pull bugs that arnt there off him too.... as he talks to her he sees the womans appearance shift.... and suddinly he is staring at his sister*((2 succ dementation2..... he is gonna keep seeing his sister everywhere for 2 nights))

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 10:07:15 PM)
Renzo's eyes go wide as he sees his sister. He hisses in rapt fear and stumbles back. His blood burns with the preternatural grace in a flighty response. Within the blink of an eye Renzo was throwing the door to the room shut and backing up towards the door of her playhouse. "Mary! You need to run. Now!" His voice was a primal blend of fear and rage. His feelings towards his sister Maria were clearly mixed though none of them were very welcoming of the woman's return.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 10:08:38 PM)
*she chuckles lightly* she? oh... *smirks* yes never know how the madness will manifest.. everyones deepest fear is diffrent.. *she smooths the girls hair then follows Renzo calmly out of the room* your cute when your scared..

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 10:10:25 PM)
*he could look back and see the woman as she was before and no sign of his sister.. but in the next few days he would see her in glimpses.. someone passing him on the street.. a reflection in a window... just enough tomake him jump*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 10:12:37 PM)
Renzo blinked, staring at the woman. "Oh god it's worse than I imagined. You don't understand Mary. Your prey is possessed. I've only seen it once before. Uncle Mauricio ended up having to take the poor bastard's head. Pity. She looked tasty too." Renzo's courage was quickly winning the battle with his desire to flee. He had killed his sister, Maria, once before and could do it again. Besides, this time he had a murderess on his side. "Get your axe darling, we'll need it."

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 10:13:33 PM)
Renzo started in on the poor psychotic woman with a stream of Italian obscenities. They language sounded much prettier in another tongue.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 10:14:45 PM)
*she laughs and shakes her head* oh renzo you wont be needing an Ax and my food isnt posessed.. *she closes the door to the holding room for now* what you just saw.. that fear you felt.. that is what even a young Malkavian such as myself can do with a little effort *smirks* oh i do hope the effects dont last too long... they can drive you mad

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 10:19:47 PM)
Renzo seemed surprised. His mind was grasping her words. "This...this is some blood priveledge among your family?" The Giovanni's gaze settled on Mary with something almost like a glare.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 10:20:54 PM)
*she nods and smirks at him his glare seeming to satisfy any indignation in the idea that her familys madness wasnt something to fear* thats right..

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 10:24:51 PM)
Renzo exhales a breath that he had forgotten about holding. "Since we're on this delightfully infuriating topic, why don't you tell me what else you can do. Certainly there are other secrets in that pretty Malkavian head of yours. Please do speak quickly, I think I'm simply beside myself with no small lick of anger." He crossed his arms over his chest and watched her.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 10:25:59 PM)
*she chuckles* well.. remember when you first tasted my blood? and you freaked out... then suddinly you felt much calmer.. *smiles* that was me too... *she shrugs* sorry but you really shouldnt underestimate me or my family

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 10:29:59 PM)
Renzo listened as she explained. Nodding at first before Mary said that last bit "Underestimate?" He practically snarled the word at her. "You think -I- just go about enslaving myself to any vampire with passing etiquette, a pretty face, long legs and a deadly personality?" Renzo shakes his head. "I'm not the one putting visions of dead relatives in your head." He laughs, a cold sound. He was angry. "Maybe you're underestimating me."

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 10:32:08 PM)
*she sighs and walks towards him* i have no doubt you respect my skills.. fighting.. and physicaly.. i judt dont think you understood the madness.. the gifts of my family.. the tricks we dont so plainly show off.. how could you.. you have never been shown before now

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 10:37:54 PM)
"So rather than talking to me about it, you thought you'd just give me the most terrifying vision you could think up? Honey, I'm a sensualist but I would even guess that the most exquisitely perfect masochists would find this...haunting." He steps back from her. There was definately respect there but now something else. Fear, uncertainty.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 10:40:33 PM)
*she sighs and leans on one of the tables* i cant controle exactly what you see.. or feel.. or whatever.. your fears are your own.. i just pull them out to the surface and make you face them.. *smiles lightly* becides.. i could explane till the end of time.. and noone could understand what it is to have fear itself thrown at them untill they experiance it first hand..

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 10:45:30 PM)
"Ahh! Well as angry as I am I must admit it is an enticing weapon." He casted a concerned gaze towards the closed door where that woman was lurking. He still hadn't shaken the chill of seeing his sister's face.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 10:46:53 PM)
*she chuckles and nods* yeah it really is.. its hard to put up a good fight wne your pissing yourself in fear.. *smiles* cant wait to see what else i am capable of as my brother trains me

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 10:51:25 PM)
"Brother? My dear Bloody Mary has a brother?" He smiled vaguely. There was a small, flickering touch of jealousy there. The touch of emotion was cast aside in curiousity. "And my hunger before...you stole it from me. That's...useful."

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 10:52:52 PM)
*she chuckles* not a literal brother.. Ben.. he is a Malkavian like me.. just better trained in the family arts.. *smirks at him* that ability that helped with your hunger.. can work both ways.. i can make your emotions dulled.. or heitened to frenzied levels

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 10:54:53 PM)
Renzo's eyes widened at the realization of what Mary said. The possibilities swimmed in his mind. He licked his lips in an almost sultry fashion. "Mary I think I've picked out the most -perfect- gift for you to give to me to apologize!"

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 10:55:40 PM)
*she laughs and tilts her head* oh what is that? *smiles curiously at him as she hops up to sit on the table not minding the blood*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 10:58:55 PM)
And Renzo would walk towards Mary, hands reached out and rested on the tops of her thighs as he moved up close. She could smell the fresh scent of aftershave and the clean fabric of his sweater. "Teach me." He would whisper against her ear as his fingers squeezed attentively against her skin.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 11:01:01 PM)
*she sighs and looks down* i was afriad you would ask that... sadly its the one thing i can not do for you... they would kill us both for even trying.. *she frowns* i would give you anything but that.. my family secrets are not mine to give out

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 11:07:10 PM)
Renzo would nod. He wasn't petty. The Giovanni was disappointed and yet there was understanding. "Loyalty. It's such a traditionally quaint idea. How could I not respect that? Even if it can be simply annoying!" And he smiles. "Do not get into my head like this without my permission. We Giovanni have our secrets too." Then he stepped away from the table and walked across to the opposite wall.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 11:08:44 PM)
*she smiles at him and sighs* i will leave your head alone from now on *she watches him move to the other side of the room* if it were my secret tyo tell it would be yours without question

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 11:16:14 PM)
"Excuses don't suit you, Mary. You should try indifference, I bet it'd be simply fabulous with your personality." He shakes his head. "I would not find you so thrilling if you were the kind of woman to easily betray her family." He shook his head dismissingly, fingers running through his dark hair with a thoughtful exhale. "At the same time though darling, don't underestimate a Giovanni's pride. We are creatures of amazing self importance. It's hard to help it: money, power, independence. So when my flighty desires are dashed by a lover you have to expect some kind of wound, it's just the way of things."

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 11:19:25 PM)
*she chuckles and shrugs* indiffrence is hard to maintain when i actualy care for someone *smiles at him* an odd feeling in itself.. *she lets her legs swing from the edge of the table as they talk*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 11:23:21 PM)
"Odd, but welcoming." He agreed with a nod, offering her a warm look. "I brought your coffin home. I had just the -perfect- spot for it. Maybe one young evening I'll find you in it." A brief grin. "And you could show me what you enjoyed most about your funeral. Or perhaps something I haven't yet seen? Oh the possibilities!"

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 11:25:32 PM)
*she rae at that and smiles at his words* you did? well im sure you will find me in it as often as i can *chuckles* i would love to explore all the possibilities.. *she smiles looking down a moment and would be blushing if she could as she ponders the fast that he put something in his house for her*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 11:28:24 PM)
"There is safety in sleeping in the same casket. Harder to be caught by some fiendish enemy in the daylight. Some creatures have simply -no- sense of fair play." He offered as an aside, did he like the idea of waking up with her each evening. It did have a certain appeal that wasn't there two days ago. "But now I'm curious. Be devlish with me Mary, tell me what arouses you so I might know how to put you into something of a frenzy..."

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 11:28:56 PM)
"If I can't know your family secrets...tell me some of yours..." He added.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 11:33:29 PM)
*she rae at that and nods slowly looking back up at him* i would feel very safe sleeping in the same casket.... i realy am helpless during the day.. i sleep like the dead (deep sleeper flaw) *she smiles at him and shrugs* its strange.. ive never really thought much about being arroused before now.. sex has never really been something i persued or thought about.. the closest thing i can say is that i never feel a rush quite like the one i get when watch someone tortured into insanity.. *smiles lightly looking away. would be blushing quite hard if she could* or when i feel pain that reaches me deep inside..

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 11:37:10 PM)
"Tortured minds and pain. Well I suppose I could let you borrow my sanity an evening or two when I'm not particularly happy with it." A soft laugh. "As for pain, well, I suppose I could work out something out for you. Physical pain or otherwise? I did notice your boots, how post modern. It's almost endearing." And he stood there, watching her. He still hadn't eaten and she was starting to appear more like a dish than a woman.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 11:44:48 PM)
*she smiles and shrugs at the mention of her boots* i put those in myself... they can really dig deep if i strech my leg right. the physical pain seems to make everything else feel better.. *leans back on the table a bit proped up with her hands*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 11:49:00 PM)
"Ah, well thankfully physical pain is something we Giovanni happen to have in spades. As unfortunate as that sometimes is I have no doubt we can find some way to please. Come, let's find ourselves a victim and share together in that velvety coffin." He held out a hand to her.

Dr. Mary Hazzard (Mar 10, 2011 11:51:37 PM)
*she grins at that and takes his offered hand* i have no doubts you can make me squirm with pain.. *smiles at him as she prepares to leave with him*

Renzo Giovanni (Mar 10, 2011 11:57:42 PM)
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