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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 10:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 9:42 pm
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Grace brushed her hair back from her face and gently closed her notebook. Inside were carefully gathered notes on whomever she thought was important, things to be shared only with Lazarus. Carefully tucking the notebook where prying hands and eyes wouldn't find it, she took a deep breath and thought for a moment. If she were going to please Lazarus with a new candidate for Tremere, she would need to search long and hard to find someone worthy. Pacing back and forth, her thoughts raced as to who she could present.
Suddenly halting, her face broke into a grin. Perhaps she could create spawn that would be worthy to join. Of course, she would have to seek out the demi-goddess, Vampire, to bless the eggs. Then she would have to hope at least one of them turned out a vampire. It would be a long and arduous task, with only a slim chance of being fruitful. Thinking hard, Grace tapped her index finger against her bottom lip. If though, on the rare chance it did turn out the way she wanted, she would have the perfect candidate to join Tremere and increase their power. Letting a small bubble of excited laughter escape her, Grace scrambled about her room for a coat and then taking a deep breath to calm herself, left her room. Plan in place, now all she had to do was find a willing suitor.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 10:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 8:44 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2013 6:53 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 17, 2013 7:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 2:36 am
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soxs1219 I believe this, if things continue on this route, will end in a fling rather than mating, especially if the children don't turn out the way she hopes. Would that bother you?
The tip of her tail flicked as she shook her head no. "I'm fine at the moment, perhaps later though," Grace told him. It wasn't in her nature to accept free drinks from males. Her time in the Chantry had warned her about those little things that could be slipped into one's drink while they weren't watching. Besides, the stew wasn't so horrid as to need alcohol to wash it down with.
As Slash went to wave the bartender down to collect another drink, Grace ate more of what was in front of her and thoughtfully watched him. He was strong, as all hellhounds were, and with the right blessing, perhaps she might acquire what she had left her room to seek. He moved with a certain air about him that while he may not have a plan, everything he did was for a reason. Perhaps she might be able to use him, acquire that which she sought after. Perhaps...
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 10:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 2:16 am
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soxs1219 Definitely not Elanor and Alexander, she would throw a fit. Grace seems more inclined to fling then mate at the moment, sorry. sweatdrop
As Slash resumed his place at the table, Grace put aside the thoughts of her goal and focused on him. She had anticipated questions along this nature from fae along the course of her travels, and had prepared answers accordingly. She would tell nothing but the truth, a slanted view of it, but the truth nonetheless. "I study a variety of things, whatever happens to be best for the school of the moment. I'm somewhat of a teacher's pet to be honest." Having the modesty to blush and look down for a moment as if in shame, Grace congratulated herself on her performance. It was one of her best yet.
After a moment, she looked back up at the male, brushing her hair behind her ear. "At the moment I'm focusing on the benefits of crossbreeding. I'm looking for viable specimens to begin conducting research." And so she was, but not from any animal species. "Have you done any studies?" she asked curiously.
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