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Lela and Xavier[]

Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 00:48, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
He's been warned multiple times before not to steal from it, but yet, here he is, pacing back in forth in front of the vault, trying to figure out a way to outsmart Sabrina Le Fey.

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 00:52, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

Thank God last night was the last night of the full moon phase. She walked around the Citadel this morning completely sore and even more grumpy. But, she needed to explore anyways, so here she was, in front of the obviously most expensive room in the castle. She was a little awestruck, and looked around, her hands running over some of the trophies gently.


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 00:55, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
He sees Lela touching the trophy and raises an eyebrow, looking at her for a couple of seconds before deciding, she is not cursed and she is not dying. Realizing he was staring, he apologizes, "Sorry, hi. Just trying to place your face." he says, coming up with a clever enough lie. "You're one of the new recruits, right?"

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 00:59, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

She turned to face the new body. Frowning lightly as he stared. Then he spoke, and she nods. "Yeah. New recruit..." She's been working on her English, so Romanian is, thankfully, not the first language she goes to. "And... Who are you?"


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 01:07, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
"Xavier." he says, slowly noticing her heavily accented English. "And you are?"

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 01:10, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

"Xavier. I was told about you." She says. "I'm Lela Dalca. Apparently the only werewolf in this group."


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 01:13, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
He looks intrigued. "A werewolf?" he asks, "Finally, someone to cancel out all those vampires."

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 01:16, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

"Yeeeah, funny thing when one of the vampirs and I have a family that has a past..." she said, giving him a brief- but forced- smile. "How many are there anyways?"


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 01:26, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
"Two." he says, "I'll admit, that's not very much, but we should have another werewolf around these parts to even it out."

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 01:28, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

"I think I like being the only werewolf..." She said, smirking slightly. "It's a territory thing, but last night was the end of the first moon phase since I've been here and I already feel more at home."


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 01:32, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
"It's good that you feel at home." he says, "I'm glad - we're glad you feel this way." he corrects himself quickly, a cheeky smile on his face. "Who else have you met?"

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 01:36, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

"Just... Adele, Soren, and Sabrina." She said with a shrug. "And-- That vampire, Nicoleta."


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 01:50, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
"It's good they didn't scare you off." he says, "Especially with Adele and Soren's fighting."

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 01:53, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

"They came close. But, I think they've talked it over." She said with a shrug. "So no more fighting, I think. That is, if Nicoleta and I aren't left in the same room alone for too long."


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 01:56, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
"What happened with you and Nicoleta?" he asks, "I haven't actually gotten to know her yet, I just know she's the incredibly pale one."

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 02:01, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

She shrugged. "I don't think she likes me too much- And frankly, she smells like death." She answered. "Isn't that a thing? Werewolves and vampires aren't supposed to be friends? I wouldn't actually know since I've never met one before."


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 02:06, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
"I think you guys could get along fine." he shrugs, "We don't live in the Twilight universe, thank Merlin."

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 02:08, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

She titled her head. "Twilight. Like... When the sun goes down?"


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 02:14, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
He laughs at how innocent she sounds. "Cute." he says out loud, "I like you. I hope you'll stick around." Then he explains, so that she won't get too confused. "It's this horrible book series from way back. Werewolf and vampire fight over this girl, it's very weird."

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 02:17, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

"...Oh." She said, nodding slightly. "Any book like that is horrible. I'm sorry. I grew up in a werewolf clan, I never really got in touch with things that normal people would."


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 02:32, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
"How interesting." he says, "What was it like?"

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 03:00, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

She smiles. "Um... It was amazing, actually. Everyone was my family, it was... Great." She answered.


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 04:39, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
As she talks, he walks around the Vault, thinking out loud and changing the subject. "I wonder what Sabrina would do to me if I stole something." he ponders, "Do you think I should risk it?" He turns to face her.

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 04:48, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

She shook her head. "Probably not. I mean, she's a dangerous woman, right? And she's definitely not stupid."


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 04:56, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
He chuckles softly, mischief in his eyes, as he picks up an ornate mirror then tosses it around from hand to hand. "Challenge accepted."

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 04:58, August 9, 2015 (UTC)~

Lela chuckled and shook her head. "Hmm.. What would happen if I told?" She asked, tilting her head, and smirking slightly.


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 05:00, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
He mock-pouts, shaking his head. "Just when I thought we had a connection," he laments, trying to keep the smile from making its way onto his face. "I'm hurt, Miss Dalca."

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 05:03, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

"Hun, we're in a crime syndicate; I'm just covering my ass... You'd do the same thing, would you not?"


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 05:05, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
He doesn't mean to flirt, it's just second nature. "Not to someone as pretty as you, I'm afraid."

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 05:07, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

She laughed. "Well, unfortunately, I'd do it to someone as handsome as you. So you could either put it back... Or make it worth my time. Orrr, of course, I tell Sabrina."


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 05:11, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
"I am wounded." he says, clutching his heart. "Just let me keep the mirror, she'll find out eventually and you can take pleasure in watching me die."

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 05:17, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

She narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips, a little hum coming from her mouth, before she relaxed and shrugged. "Fine. I can keep a secret but... Give me 100 galleons?" She said, grinning sweetly and tilting her head.


Xavier Hartt - Thief
- "Stealers, keepers."
Message Me - 05:19, August 9, 2015 (UTC)
He laughs at that. "Go spill for all I care," he says, "Sabrina likes me too much for her to kill me anyway."

Lela Dalca Gypsy Werewolf
-✴ Soul Lightning

 – 05:23, August 9, 2015 (UTC)

She pouted. "Ugh. Fine, whatever. Can always get a few galleons on someone else anyways." She said, making a waving gesture as she turned to leave. "Don't tell her I know. She doesn't know me well enough for her to spare me."