On the reserve in scorched and on recent canon developments

[themoralone]

I'm surprised your impulsiveness hasn't gotten you into an...undesirable situation yet.

[ A pause, a sigh. ]

This isn't a good idea. Take my word of advice for it: leave me be. I have enough complications to be concerned about without these insistent interventions.

And no. I do not wish to comment on any of the occurred events. Although I'm sure you'll find out in due time.

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[primogen_vampirate]

A term for vampires who haven't seen their first century yet. The Kindred are quite fond of their vocabulary. I'd give you a lesson, but it's frightfully dull.

[She rakes a hand through her hair, giving him a little half smile.]

And I don't flatter idly, darling. Do take the compliment.

[themoralone]

Aah. [ Yes, no lesson required. He isn't exactly interested, although it's simply amusing.]

Yet, I have given you little reason to offer me any form of flattery.

[primogen_vampirate]

I have a talent, my dear. For recognizing people worthy of my attention.

[themoralone]

And you deemed me worthy?

[ This was more than a little funny to him. Usually, it was the other way around.

He guessed that was the benefit of not fully knowing his reputation, his capabilities. ]

[primogen_vampirate]

What can I say? I like a man in a suit.

[themoralone]

Mm. You're bold.

[ Pause. He'll take the complement silently, thanks very much. ]

[primogen_vampirate]

Yes, quite bold. They call me "that brazen hussy" around Chicago.

Men, especially mortal men, are just threatened by a woman in trousers, I think.