Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 9:27:53 PM)
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Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 9:31:48 PM)
*she parks at his place after him and gets out to join him heading inside* not much to tell really.. he like to play at being a monster.. but he never really would understand or apreciate the monetsr i am
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 9:33:12 PM)
Renzo would have been screaming down the road, if only to feel the gravity of the speed against his frame. He had sought the delicious sensation of adrenaline during his reckless drives and yet it would elude him once more. At least it was something fun to do to pass the time. The Mustang roared into the parking lot, almost hitting an olive tree. When Mary would get out and begin telling him the story he listened. "Perhaps he is hoping that you'll show him how truly dark the world can be?"
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 9:36:42 PM)
*she smirks at him and shakes her head*i think he is more hoping i will show him im less of a monster than i am... *smiles at him* i think he wants me to be more human..
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 9:40:45 PM)
Renzo appeared confused. As much as he envied some passions humans shared, he had long given up trying to be anything more than human in passing. It was just enough of a facade to let Renzo move in public without people fleeing his predator's gaze. "I don't understand that one tiny little bit." Renzo mentions as he opens the unlocked front door and goes into the pitch black hallway. "Come."
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 9:42:06 PM)
*she sighs and nods* exactly.. and thats why your my favorite monster... you dont try and pretend your not any more than you have to *smiles at him and walks inside with him*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 9:50:22 PM)
Moments after Mary enters, Renzo would be striking a match to begin burning the wicks of the candleabra. "I want more of a story than that. Gosh Mary." Renzo laughs. "You could have added something more dicey in there. Come now, between we two monsters: he must do -something- for you. Why else would you pick him above all others?"
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 9:50:39 PM)
Renzo would ask this before dropping his bag on the sofa and dropping into his wicker chair.
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 9:51:45 PM)
Relaxing against the strange twisting of branches beneath him, his fingers idly stroked a gnarled knot along the side of one arm rest.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 9:55:00 PM)
because he was a liability if left without a Dom.. *she smirks at him* by taking him in and keeping him under controle. its just one more thing that makes me look like a trust worthy valuable and respectable candidate for sherif.. *smirks at him* its as shalow as that
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 10:02:20 PM)
"A means to an end?" Renzo smiles with a mock look of pity in his eyes. "Ah, now I come to understand. Absolutely delightful." He nods. "I heartily approve. Though you should still find some value in his assets. Does he have any?"
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 10:03:59 PM)
Renzo motioned to the couch next to him. "Come dear friend. Sit beside me in the candle light and let's talk of distasteful things. So few people can I be positively irreverent with."
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 10:04:56 PM)
*she chuckles and looks genuinly happy at his aproval of the situation* well. he is quite good at bringing me meals at night and assisting me with precedures *she sits down next to him and relaxes*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 10:10:25 PM)
"Then there you have it! A medical assistant. Doesn't every good doctor need an Igor? Yes, I do believe so. Dr. Frankenstein doesn't get to have all the fun." Then he points a finger at her. "Just don't go making any zombies. They creep me out something fierce." It was said seriously though with a wry smile.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 10:13:15 PM)
*she laughs* oh i think he would cry if i even calle dhim Igor.. tho it is tempting *smiles at him and her eyes meet his* dont worry.. im only interesting in making things dead.. not raising the dead
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 10:17:05 PM)
"Oh excellent! Yes! It is a moment isn't it? Right when the life of the prey in your arms leaves their body. To know all that is left of them is inside you?" Renzo's eyes were heavily lidded with carnal thoughts of blood drinking. "So, shall we model some of your new wardrobes? Oh at least put on the one with the camo." Then he adds, almost with a hint of seriousness. "I want you to wear it tomorrow. If you're going to die might as well do it in my style." It was a statement that might have sounded as arrogant as it was selfish and yet there was an uncertain annoyance that underlined his countenance.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 10:19:40 PM)
*she looks at the bag then digs through it a bit* ill try everything on.. *smiles at him* if you wish... *she chuckles and stands up* tell you what.. if i survive this.. ill let you throw me a funeral any way.. ill even lay really still... *grabs the bag to go try on something*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 10:24:36 PM)
Renzo blinks as she suggests that. A nervous taste of his lips with a quick tongue. "That sounds thrilling, truely. I wonder what sort of attire you'd wear to your funeral. I think an evening gown! Oh damn that might be a touch too feminine for your tastes. I'm sure I can mix up a compromise. Dark eye liner for certain, what with your porcelain skin."
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 10:26:29 PM)
*smiles at him* im sure whatever you figure out will be lovely... tho i will insist on no carnations.. *she dissappears into a bathroom to change* (u will have to tell me about the cloths*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 10:33:06 PM)
Renzo's mind was churning out ideas for Mary's funeral, his fingers comming together in his lap with subdued excitement. Mary would see the camo outfit inside the bag. It was a skirt, ruffled for texture and made for a tall woman. "I picked it specifically for its movement." ( http://www.shopjahlambsandlions.com/oscommerce-2.2ms2-051113/catalog/images/dress4.jpg )
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 10:35:18 PM)
*she comes out wearing the outfit looking a little unsure of the skirt but she smiles at him and even poses a little.. being able to see more of her skin than she usualy shows he could see that her skin was completly flawless and she was toned hinting at the hidden strenght she has*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 10:38:29 PM)
"Hmm" He frowns. "No no. Too long. Look at those hems darling. You get into one of those infamous foot chases and you'll be stumbling all over yourself. Next!" He declares. "Oh try the black and red one next. The one with those pretty old world swirls." Renzo crosses one leg over the other as he smiles sweetly to her. He was clearly enjoying the show.
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 10:38:43 PM)
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Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 10:41:22 PM)
*she laughs and looks down at the outfit then back at him and shrugs as she turns around and heads back to change* my usual look is so easy to sneek in *she changes and she comes out in the dress.. she is graceful enough to almost pull it off*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 10:49:38 PM)
"Oh now that is just delightful. White skin on a black dress with those dark laces. Almost like a woman I entombed once." His gaze drifts off. "She had such soft lips." He blinked, realizing his mind had wandered. "Shall we try on the last piece?" His eyes met hers, a lingering flame of hunger within them.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 10:50:53 PM)
*smiles at him her eyes on his and she chuckles at his words* im sure you must have some very amusing stories *she turns around and heads back to change*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 10:56:10 PM)
The last item in the bag was something Renzo had chosen with her tastes in mind. What kind of hypocrit would he be telling Mary how to dress when he so often expressed a zeal for doing whatever he wished. Why couldn't she do the same? Renzo would call to her as she went to changing. "I know it's a little less than you're used to wearing but I simply couldn't help myself. Tall women absolutely must show off their long legs. I think it's a law in Italy."
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 10:58:02 PM)
*she puts on the outfit and comes back out.. her legs are indeed very long and toned perfectly looking almost like they could be made form a white stone*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:00:32 PM)
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Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:00:34 PM)
(woot!)
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:00:42 PM)
(lost the url had to go hunting it)
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 11:02:20 PM)
((lol clasic))
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:02:22 PM)
"I took the liberty of browsing through some of the more tasteful heroine outfits. I don't know what it was about that one that reminded me so much of you, but there we have it." And he looked her up and down. "Maybe you should save that one for a lover. It does show off quite a lot." He says with an appraising eye.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 11:03:55 PM)
*she chuckles and looks down at the outfit on her then back at him and poses a little and steps closer to him* you think i could hunt in this? *chuckles*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:11:01 PM)
"I'd come say hello, were I a mortal man. Thighs and hips like those?" He laughs. "Oh I'd have no chance."
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:11:30 PM)
"But with so little on I bet you could get a surprising range of movement." He nods logically.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 11:13:24 PM)
*smirks at him* im sure i could move quite well in this infact *chuckles and sits down next to him streching her long legs oout in fromt og her crossed at the ankles*
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:19:10 PM)
Renzo wouldn't be able but help himself. He wanted to know if her legs were as smooth as they looked. The touch of his fingertips was tentative and careful when Renzo leaned forward and caressed the closest curve of her thigh. Predators like Mary were keen to fast movements. At the moment getting Mary to strike at him was not the intention. Though the intimacy could be considered erotic it was a more curious desire that drove his curiousity about her skin. "Grandmother told me of vampires so old that their skin is like polished stone. She told me there was a rumor that they can feel nothing at all. Dull and lifeless like the rocks they mimic."
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 11:25:15 PM)
*her skin is very soft perfectly soft infact as only an obcessive skin care regiment can provide. she doesnt tense up when he touches her tho her eyes follow his hand and smiles slightly at him well i dont know about all that.. my nerves are just as reactive as ever
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:29:59 PM)
"Oh?" He asks thoughtfully. The lazy motions of his fingertips tickled across her flesh idly. "That's exquisite, then you do know the discipline that I speak of?" Renzo seemed more thrilled by the conversation now than the casual way he touched her and yet something about the contact seemed comfortably distracting for him.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 11:33:03 PM)
*She smiles at him and nods slowly* i supose.. tho i tend to focus my attention on keeping my body and skin as perfect as i can.. and i dont really give the things covering my skin as much thought
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:34:56 PM)
"How intriguing. Well, perhaps you will think differently of my favorite wardrobe trappings after a few rounds with a Toreador. An exquisitely crafted fabric and they're on their knees." He laughs with menacing delight.
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:37:14 PM)
"But with that little flaw aside it seems more prudent to be simply eccentric about my bodies eternal perfection. Yes! I think I shall!" He declares. "What will be the payment of your mentoring?"
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 11:38:39 PM)
*she chuckles and smirks at him her eyes following his hands movements* im sure i will learn much from you.. *smirks at him as he asks* wha would you want for payment.. im not inclined to say no to you
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:48:14 PM)
Renzo's fluttering touch dips towards the inside of her thigh where the skin was softest and he squeezed there gently before giving her flesh a smack. He wanted to know what it sounded like against his palm. Then a held breath of her heady scent of blood and apples was released through ashen lips. "Oh I don't know." He smiles.
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:49:18 PM)
"Perhaps some small favor at a later time? Some boon to be called upon in your time of need? That does sound quite lovely in its procrastination. Why pay now when I could just pay later?" He winks and crosses one leg over the other before reclining in his wicker chair.
Dr. Mary Hazzard (Feb 25, 2011 11:51:20 PM)
*She rae atd chuckles softly at the small smack her eyes meeting his a moment and she smirks at his idea* that sounds good to me.. waiting can sometimes make the pay off much more satisfying
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:55:09 PM)
"Oh, so very true I think. The calm before the storm as a poet might say. The hesitation before the plunge. It's quite like that moment just before you. Sink. Your. Fangs. In." There would be a twinkle in his eye at the memories and future hopes of feeding. No one had as keen a thirst as Renzo did. In fact after having tasted Mary's blood he was convinced the woman could be even more voracious than himself. That train of thought sparked a dangerous question in his mind. One that begged to be answered.
Renzo Giovanni (Feb 25, 2011 11:55:31 PM)
(No one 'but Mary' had as keen a thirst)