𝐗𝐋𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈.

i wouldn't lay down my sword for anyone else. i'm sorry. this is just⠀... who i am. you may never see me the same, but i'll still want to be with you. / 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘥𝘰. and i 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘵.

[ She felt her heart stop when she suddenly saw the box of chocolate strawberries. Her cheeks flushed as she took the box with a slight chuckle. ] Ah, I-- Ya dinnae hafta do tha', Fa'er. R-Really. [ Despite what she said, she was deeply thankful for the gift. ]

Fer th’ thirty somethin’ year in a row

Dun worry, I knew but I jus’ cannae bring m’self tae care lately

I don't think you can tell me what to do

I'm sure you do

It can be both

Good, it would be a shame if one of the Vatican suddenly went missing now wouldn't it

I'm more powerful than any vampire you could ever hope to face. Remember that.

Who said I was trying to hide it? Father may I remind you that I'm not some petty vampire you can stake. Stick to your Vatican and we'll be just fine

I'm not interested in denying or confirming anything . As for your second statement... Depends on what you do in the future

No one would believe you

Well it is part of my job description:)

( squinting. ) My my, you sure have such a way with words, Cain.

Is that so

Perhaps a snake would be nice.

I would love a pet.

𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 .ᐣ