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Oh... that would have worked.............. if the hand Marie had holding his chin didn’t turn into a vice grip the second he tried to move closer, keeping him from moving his head & making any contact with the pale pink skin of her lips. “Eager, are we~?” She can’t resist teasing him, why, Marie even licked her own lips after her little tease question, squinting her deep red eyes at him.
"So... you wanna make out?" [the-extrahand] (I just had to XD)
“…..” Wow, that’s unexpected. But how could he not. She was quite hot.. the thought even sounded quite hot. Might as well be honest with her.
“Y…yes…” He would have given the same answer if he knew she was a vampire.
#interdimensionaltraveller#ic#remember when i said Marie would put him in his place#I wasn't kidding#XD
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Oh, this was fun. She can see it in his eyes... or maybe can read mind... that he’s just craving for even the smallest taste of a woman he doesn’t seem to know is dead. Oh, it was tastefully sinful already. Marie can hold out like this all day & wait... but Bowen... I’m not sure if he’s willing to just wait to be kissed with his current amount of distance from an attractive lady’s lips.
"So... you wanna make out?" [the-extrahand] (I just had to XD)
“…..” Wow, that’s unexpected. But how could he not. She was quite hot.. the thought even sounded quite hot. Might as well be honest with her.
“Y…yes…” He would have given the same answer if he knew she was a vampire.
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That smirk does not foretell good things. Tapping her fingernail against the skin of his chin, Marie slowly closes the distance between... but still refrains from kissing Bowen & keeps their faces only a mere inch apart. On purpose, of course. She’s teasing him. Because...... well, why not?
"So... you wanna make out?" [the-extrahand] (I just had to XD)
“…..” Wow, that’s unexpected. But how could he not. She was quite hot.. the thought even sounded quite hot. Might as well be honest with her.
“Y…yes…” He would have given the same answer if he knew she was a vampire.
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Well, apparently no one told Bowen about getting ‘affection’ from Marie. With a mischievous expression, Marie takes hold of Bowen’s chin in her hand & teasingly runs her fingernail along it. If he’s going to be easy, then sure, she’ll take advantage of it.
"So... you wanna make out?" [the-extrahand] (I just had to XD)
“…..” Wow, that’s unexpected. But how could he not. She was quite hot.. the thought even sounded quite hot. Might as well be honest with her.
“Y…yes…” He would have given the same answer if he knew she was a vampire.
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“Oh... a boy so easily tempted, are you~?” Well, Marie certainly got a kick out of watching Bowen flutter out his answer. Really Bowen, you barely even know her-
"So... you wanna make out?" [the-extrahand] (I just had to XD)
“…..” Wow, that’s unexpected. But how could he not. She was quite hot.. the thought even sounded quite hot. Might as well be honest with her.
“Y…yes…” He would have given the same answer if he knew she was a vampire.
#interdimensionaltraveller#ic#bowen may not know Marie's a vampire now#but he will after this#I SWEAR TO GOD-#XD
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Yeah, & vampires, werewolves, witches & everything in between is basically the definition of unsavory people, at least in Marie’s book. “Then by all means, follow me around one day if you like. Just don’t be afraid of having to kill something if ya need too.”
“Yup, I can definitely relate.” He couldn’t call robotic humanoid gangsters as typical unsavoury people. It sucked having to deal with them on a regular basis.
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“Uf~” Well, going outside during the night is dangerous in itself... but gezz.... “Not the typical type of unsavory people either.” ...... You mean like those weird vampire people you murdered last night, Marie?
“That’s not unusual for my life.” Bowen responded. “I happen to have that same problem wandering out at night sometimes.” Wait, what?
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Well, Marie wasn’t joking. Yeah, her ‘friend’ is pretty f**king crazy. “.... Well... if that’s something you’re up for, but hanging around with me can sometimes attract some... unsavory people.”
He just thought Marie was making a joke and that her friend wasn’t a morning person either. The female’s comment had him raising an eyebrow. “A…alright.. how about we do that sometime? We stay up together?”
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............................ Really? You’re not gonna question why her weird friend would treat ‘waking up so damn late’ with chopping someone in half?

“Oh, trust me, I can be much more interesting company if you actually stay up with me.”
Even if he isn’t up that often, he’d still welcome Marie to his place anytime. “Well I hope she doesn’t! You’re nice company to have here.” He admitted. Bowen was definitely curious about Marie, no doubt about that.
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“Hmm... maybe you will.” If Bowen is up that often during the night. “Depends on whether or not she cleaves me in half for waking her up so damn late.” ........ Gezz... what kind of friend do you have, Marie?
“Oh, umm okay.” She was strange, but he found her friendly too. “Well, this was nice then! I… hope to see you again sometime, Marie.” The blonde spoke with a smile.
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“Well, it is currently the nighttime, no?”
The moon provided a decent amount of light however.

Rosalinde wasn’t so sure. “Is it?”
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Really Bowen, does Marie not come off as...... strange...? “You won’t have to worry about me being here for long, I’m having a friend come pick me up. So I’ll be outta your hair soon.”
“Suit yourself.” Yeah, he’s so oblivious. Without a second thought, he decided to go make himself toast, as if it was just another normal day.
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Unless one of those options is a deep crimson liquid... “Nah... no thanks. I’m on a special diet, dearie.” She answered as moved into a standing position. Yes, Marie’s on a very, very special diet.
Bowen didn’t really think much after that, glancing between a few food options he had in his kitchen. “You feel like breakfast at all?” Bowen decided to ask Marie. “I’ve got few options here if you’re after anything..”
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Well, ‘not much’ can also apply to just straight waking up, since Marie just always seems to wake up at the right time. Even at her own home, she just wakes up whenever, which always seems to be correct in timing with her master’s. Which is strange since... with her hearing... she should wake up at the slightest sound.
“Huh.. okay.” Bowen actually meant what she got up to in general, considering the space she was in. Still, he’d imagine she didn’t get up to much while he was sleeping.
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“Hm....” In like a food sense? Well.... Marie doesn’t eat at all, because she can’t. She does cook, just not for herself. “....... Not much....” That answer could be better though.
“Yeah, yeah. I guess if you are that sot of person.” He goes into the kitchen, which can still be seen from the main room. “So what do you normally get up to at night?”
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Try waking up in the morning knowing if you stay outside in the sun to long you’ll turn to ash.

Marie stretches her arms over her head. “Well, when you’re naturally a night person, getting up at all during the sun’s hours is difficult.”
“…Try getting up at 4AM or earlier to take the first train out.. I hate doing those shifts.” Bowen replied as he pondered what to have for breakfast.
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“Ahhh....” Marie twists her head to the otherside, similar cracking sounds are heard again. “A tad bit. Still, waking up in the morning is tiring.” Yeah, she’s definitely more of a night person.
Huh… that sounded a bit odd. Maybe she just wasn’t a morning person? Still, he liked how she called him ‘deary’ when she did. “Yeah, I slept quite easy.” He answered, smiling. “How about you? Did you get to sleep in the end?”
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