Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 12:04:23 AM)
"Pain? Describe it for me my friend. Why is it painful to you?" He is intrigued by what Mary might feel when she drinks. His glimpse into her psyche through the vitae was just that: a short peek. Renzo's focus was on her eyes now.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 12:05:56 AM)
well its knowing that such pleasure will only end with me feeling more empty then when i started *sighs studying his eyes* sometimes the violence can distract from the hunger tho.. so that helps
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 12:14:16 AM)
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Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 12:46:06 PM)
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Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 12:47:11 PM)
*where were we?*
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Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 12:48:09 PM)
Renzo was toying with a swiss army knife as he considered Mary's words. "So violence makes the hunger dull? How interesting. Quaint and yet charming. And what, pray tell, makes the hunger worse?" He says with an intrigued though almost dangerous tone to his voice.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 12:52:15 PM)
*she sighs* most everything else.. sometimes even just being in a room with someone puts my teath on edge.. *her eyes drift down to his neck then back up to his eyes* some nights i have to just stay home and pace.. and clean.. *he only has her playhouse for refrence so the idea of her cleaning past the nessasary is hard to imagin... he hasnt seen her apartment ttho* anything to distract me from the urge to just go out and devower every person i come in contact with..
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 1:02:31 PM)
Renzo nods in a vain attempt to understand her. "For one sweet moment I knew exactly how you felt, Mary. But I can scarcely imagine that hunger all the time. How tormenting and exciting all at once I think. I doubt you would find it as romantic as I but such is the worlds we come from." He laughs, momentarily forgetting the knife in his hand. Too quick a gesture with his pale fingers and the pocket blade cut into his palm. There would be an inhaling hiss of pain and a lamenting smile. "Oh silly me! I've gone and gotten hurt. I think I'm getting as clumsy as Johnny Giovanni! And my my that would be disheartening." Something in the tone of his voice made it sound as if the mistake was less than an accident. This possibility might have been supported when Renzo closed his hand into a fist so that the blood might drip freely to spatter droplets across the glass coffee table as he leaned forward. "Just look at that mess." He was giving Mary a good look at the wound when he opened his fingers while still trying to
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 1:11:27 PM)
*she watches him with an odd expression as he cuts his hand then smirks her eyes following his hand* why do you toy with me so Renzo... *she sighs with near longing and her eyes drift from his hand up to his eyes as one hand very uickly reaches out and takes his wounded hand in hers.. her grip is light tho and her fingertips play over the back of his hand i dont know why you would want to risk such a mind game with a malk or getting one so addicted to you.. *she dips her head and lightly licks a drop of the blood from his palm.. barly a taste* i doubt very much you want to tempt me to devower you wholy.. *shrugs* i would think that would be bad for relations
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 1:19:21 PM)
Renzo watched as she licked the single drop. His gaze was heavy with a lust of his own at the sight of the vitae. The sensuality of its crimson appearance was made ever so slightly more alluring by the flicker of Mary's tongue. The vampire tilted his head to the side with the look of an attentive though curious beast. "My mind games are merely to pass the time darling." He says as his fingers stretch out and he gently pushes his palm against her fingers where she held his hand. "Besides, it puts little old me in a rather enjoyable place. The New Yorkers call this a win win situation. Sounds nice doesn't it? Well it is. When played masterfully. And I do so like masterful games, don't you?" And then feeling as if he should express further, Renzo adds. "You see darling, if you can't even resist my pithy though enticing mind games, how can you hope to come up against an elder of your own clan?" He watched her with sincerity in his gaze.
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 1:21:52 PM)
"So, say you succumb to me and taste my blood. Perhaps then I could convince you, with utter shamelessness, to -not- throw yourself at the feet of death this soon in our friendship. And on the other hand..." Renzo adds with a dismissing wave of his free hand. "Should you deny the intoxication of my red gift, then you have proven that you might still have a chance in your coming battle..."
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 1:24:06 PM)
"So you see, no matter what happens from here. I come out the victor. It's magnificent. Though perhaps not in your eyes." And he winks. His intents were laid bare and he had no compuction of wantonly seducing her with the sight of his freely flowing wound. He would work his fingers until it was a steady though slow stream of blood: pooling on the coffee table. The scents in the room were covered by the metallic aroma of his vitae.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 1:24:28 PM)
*she smirks at him watching the blood pool in his hand her fingertips toying with the skin in his hand and rist* there is one big factor that make resisting you.. and resisting the elder... *she smiles slightly looking back up at his face* the desire to resist in the first place... *sighs and lets her eyes drift back down to his hand agian allowing herself one more drop to taste* shame the idea of allowing such a conncetion terrifies me
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 1:26:17 PM)
*she catches some of the blood in her free hand and plays with it on her fingers testing the texture and feel of the cold potent blood on her skin*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 1:35:20 PM)
"And you are -so- right. But that makes the test even more fun. Because you want this, don't you?" Renzo says, the question rhetorical. In his mind, who wouldn't? "The Giovanni take care of their friends, Mary. And we're powerful enough to keep that promise. "Do not trouble yourself with terror. As for me, I am simply delighted to see you resisting. That's my girl." There was almost pride in his words as he pulled his hand back. Renzo's focus was on the blood as she stained her lilly fingers with it while playing. A drag of his tongue across his own palm and the wound knitted, leaving only the stains as a reminder of its passing.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 1:40:58 PM)
*she smiles at him her eyes on his as he pulls his hand away* i dont generaly worry about whay you could do for me.. or your family.. i am greatful for the things you do for me ofcourse.. but i am more greatful for being able to spend time with someone who is as much a monster as i am.. ive allways been alone or pretending
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 1:46:16 PM)
"Then let us be a pair of monsters, hunting and taking and making this world ours." He says with casual pleasure in his tone. "I find we each have our talents to compliment one another, but this still does not explain why you feel as terrified as you are intrigued by another deep swallow of what runs in my veins." A polite, almost business cordiality in his tone now. His personal wants and desires were overshadowed by a wish to see just how far Mary's plans went.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 1:51:16 PM)
*she relaxes back in her seat again her eyes staying on his* i dont like to feel... things *shrugs and sighs.. its an odd answer but true.. if not only half the truth* spending so much time with anyone is not something im used to.. *smiles at him* it scares me how much you could hurt me.. but i dont seem to understand why i dont mind the risk..
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 1:58:03 PM)
Renzo blinks. "Hurt you? Oh why would I go and do that? You are a powerful huntress who has shown respect for me and mine. You have found some respect for the dead. What else could I want for?" He would smile faintly and hold her gaze in his. "I might be so bold as to say you aren't afraid because you see some of what you are inside of me. And that is something of a comfort I think, for both of us."
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 2:01:51 PM)
Renzo would make sure none of the blood had gotten under his nails. Meticulous to a fault with his appearances, he would attend to his discheveled tie before reclining again in the chair. There would be a sweep of his attention across the length of her frame. From toes across long legs to hips and the swell of her breasts, up her neck to take in her lips and cheeks before meeting her eyes once more. Though she was not a spectacular beauty, he admired her like an imperfect painting. Besides, the beast gave her a dangerous quality that was almost more attractive than conventional beauty.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 2:03:27 PM)
*smiles at him* i very much hope you wouldnt hurt me.. but the fact remains that you could... that isnt something im used to.. and i have found very few people in my life that i could respect.. its a relief to be able to realy.. *smiles and licks the last drop of blood from her finger.. a small tasts is enough for her for now it seems* i do take comfort in not being alone in my crazy *smiles and relaxes as her eyes study his and watches his look move up her form*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 2:13:01 PM)
"Then at least I will take comfort in knowing that if you can resist my temptations you should have little trouble overcoming an elder you do not wish to give in to." He winks. "Now I do believe I have commanded enough of your time. Should you have places to be I will trap you no longer in my fanciful company."
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 2:16:08 PM)
Renzo would have smiled briefly when she took another lick of his blood. He did not say so much as express with his body language that something about that thrilled him. It was the idea that he could sustain her hunger entirely with what was in his veins. It was a dangerous thought but still there it was. "I wonder if vampire blood makes the cravings not so...demanding."
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 2:18:14 PM)
*she chuckles* then maybe i have a chance after all.. *smirks at him and shrugs* i have no where to be realy.. other than sleep at some point... *smiles at him studying his expression trying to figure out what is in his eyes*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 2:26:54 PM)
"You are of course welcome to one of the few caskets I 'borrowed' from the mortuary. Oh! I have this plush one lined in silk for cool evenings. It feels marvelous against the skin if I do say so myself." A cross of one leg over the other and his hands gingerly folded in his lap. The look Mary saw in his eyes was one of content pleasure. From time to time she might catch him admiring her Lady Blackhawk outfit and specifcally where the dark shades met her revealed skin. A spark of hunger now and again might cross like a shadow over his features. The thirst and its lust brought his next comment to light. "I should want to know if blood drawn from different places in the body gives the drink a different flavor. Remind me to do that with our next prey would you please?"
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 2:30:37 PM)
*she smirks at him watching his eyes wander and relaxes looking rather amused tho still hungry as she watches him* that would be a very interesting theory to test... the pain your bite brings would be almost unbareable in diffrent areas
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 2:35:24 PM)
"Oh so very true my Bloody Mary. It would be an absolute treasure to some masochist like my dear cousin Marchesa Giovanni. Ah, I think that woman had something of a crush on me before she left town." Renzo shared a brief slice of that story. "How tragic the feelings weren't mutual. As you said it so eloquently before darling, we are not human. I don't know if I would even be able to satisfy a mortal woman in a way pleasing to her even if I was keen on the attempt."
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 2:38:30 PM)
*she chuckles and nods* cant say i blame her *smirks at him* i never really understod what it takes to keep a human happy even when i was human.. ive never even played at such things *chuckles*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 2:42:19 PM)
"You should at least give those forbidden delights a try one day. Though I doubt in your condition the experience would be as...oh, what's a good word. Orgasmic? As say the kiss of a vampire." He shrugs nonchalantly. "In any case, understanding the drives and urges of humanity make hunting them so much more of a game." Then Renzo smiles. "I think you said it perfectly: 'playing at such things'. After all a challenge to you is a entertaining evening to me and a fatal attraction for whatever warm blooded man or woman finds us."
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 2:46:37 PM)
*laughs and shrugs* i may one day try such things.. seems like i should.. i keep hearing about how much im missing out.. *chuckles* guess loosing my verginity never really seemed like a priority... just one more human thing i dont understand
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 2:51:28 PM)
Renzo blinked. Not only was he surprised that Mary: a creature of death and hunger was chaste in that regard he was also amused. A chiming laughter came from his chest and he ran his fingers through uncombed hair.
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 2:53:06 PM)
"Let me enlighten you darling."
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 2:53:10 PM)
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Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 2:53:34 PM)
*she smiles sligtly and looks away a moment.. almost like she would be blushing if she had a pulse.. tho she is smiling as she looks back at him* i couild use some enlightenment im sure *chuckles and tilts her head waiting for the rest*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 2:59:45 PM)
"It's a matter of virtue I might say. Some purity lost in the first breaking of a woman's womb. Joseph Giovanni would have said something like: it's the seat of a ladies ability to give life. Sacred." Renzo shrugs as if he didn't know what stance to take on that matter. "But he did say something else that rang sinfully true to my ears." Renzo points at Mary as Joseph had once pointed at him. "He said Renzo: 'it all comes down to blood, even in this.' " Then Renzo grinned, fangs glinting beneath pale lips. "I suppose he's right, just look at us. Living on blood, lusting for it. Needing it. It's magical, don't you forget it Mary."
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 3:06:44 PM)
*she rae at that her eyes staying on his as he points at her.. smiles at that* i dont know about that.. i just try not to over think these things... it seems like alot of energy for no real pay off... *smirks* blood.. is real.. it gives us power and time...
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 3:17:04 PM)
"Time for what though? To do nothing if not sit in a comfortable home by candle light and chat with a monster of a woman about things no sane gentleman would consider. Oh it's positively torrid." Then a wink. "As I was saying my darling, there is blood in that first experience a woman has. Or so I am told. So the point being: if blood is so sacred and it is sacrificed in the moment of a woman's virginity then we might venture to guess that a woman's virginity is sacred. It's simple maths or something." Polite laughter. The topic being so intimate made the occasional amusement seem to lighten the mood to something more pleasant for conversation.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 3:22:25 PM)
*chuckles* i supose that is an interesting theory.. tho how can the innocense of a monster be sacred really?*tilts her head curiously* i mean even if it is taken.. it will just heal again... seems a bit less than sacred
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 3:30:21 PM)
Renzo thinks on that a moment, tapping a bared fang with the tip of a finger like someone might tap on their chin while imagining a solution to some problem. "I think I'll have to disagree with you Bloody Mary. Oh isn't that lucious! An arguement. It can be our first!" It was all he could do to not offer a childish poke of his tongue in her direction. Renzo refocuses, his attention was lingering unintentionally long upon the curve of Mary's neck. Chocolatey eyes settled back on her own instead. "Now, barren though whole as you are: each time a man were to 'know' you, in the biblical sense of course, you would sacrifice some of your own blood to him. Rather like a renewing cup, forever mending any unsacred mess of your womanly temple."
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 3:32:51 PM)
"I find it rather charming actually if not down right ironic." A soft, short laugh. He put his hands behind his head, running fingers through inky black hair and disheveling the careful style he had kept up thus far.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 3:38:43 PM)
*laughs at his words and shakes her head* it is a bit ironic i supose.. i wonder how much blood would be lost from such a... sacrifice *chuckles* seems like an odd side effect to being maed a literal monster *smirks at him*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 3:49:20 PM)
"Probably just enough for a taste I imagine." How else was he going to describe a quantity of blood? In swallows? "Though as intriguing the topic I can't say as I've had any personal experience deflowering. My tasks in my breathing days were not so viscerally pleasant...at least at first." He watched Mary as he spoke, admiring her hair at the moment.
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 3:56:58 PM)
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Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 3:59:08 PM)
*she chuckles* what were you like before you stoped breathing *she tilts her head curiously and smiles.. its hard to tell if her hair id dyed red or not.. the color seems unnatural.. but there isnt a hint of her natural color not a root that shows.. its almost strange when you look at her details... her nails and hands are perfectly manicured and her makeup perfectly applied.. these things are hard to miss when you first just see her tomboyish cloths and sometimes bloody messes she is usualy in*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 4:08:31 PM)
"I was a clean up guy. Basically I was there to clean up family messes. Most of the fights I ever got into were with an uncooperative corpse. But I was just simply fucking fantastic at my job. I have Tony to thank for that." Renzo nods and then offers a little more: "Fat Tony Giovanni taught me everything I know." He reaches over to a nearby bookshelf to pluck an inkless pen from a glass of writing objects and trinkets. The wicker chair creaked under him as he leaned back to fetch a piece of rough white paper to begin writing as he spoke. Renzo would dip the tip of the pen's point into the blood he left pooling on the coffee table. "Waste not." He whispered. Then the story continued. "I suppose I got to spending more time with the recently deceased who had the misfortune of crossing my family. The only person who really bothered to keep up relations with me was my dear sister Maria." Then he started scratching some ideas into words, using his knee for pressure.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 4:15:41 PM)
*she watches him as he starts to wright and listens to him with a curious expression.. her eyes moving between his eyes and hand* im sure you were great at cleaning up messes *chuckles* you do have a knack with cleaning up corpses and making them presentable.. *smirks*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 4:18:10 PM)
"Oh now, don't go flattering me too much Bloody Mary, I just might come to start expecting it from you. " And he winked. "And speaking of messes, I think I should be going to cause one. After all that little show with the pocket knife left me dreadfully thirsty." Renzo stood. "My home is your home this evening. Stay as long as you will and enjoy the comforts of the mediterranean. And Renzo would lean down and kiss Mary on the forehead. There would be an idle touch as she felt his fingers slide through her hair.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 26, 2011 4:20:33 PM)
*she smiles lightly and nuzzles his hand a bit when he runs fingers through her hair*happy hunting..
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 26, 2011 4:21:15 PM)
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