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「 Constantin Lysander 」Spartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary
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It was one in the morning and the stars were shining down on him. Constantin had lost his shirt somewhere and he wasn't quite sure where he'd put it. Probably left it in the girl's apartment that he left a few hours before. At least he still had his jacket. Now he could say it was just a fashion statement. However, considering he wasn't wearing any shoes either, it pretty much did look like a walk of shame. Not that Constantin ever really felt any shame nowadays. Why bother? It was such a mundane emotion. Walking through the city, he whistled a song that one might have recognised to be 'another one bites the dust' by Queen. Now they were a good band. The magical world was so adverse to the muggles back then (still are though they have improved) that they had missed out on so many good things. Like Queen. The Beatles. Constantin could go on. Not many people were out at this time of night, save for the addicts and the homeless but none bothered Constantin.
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「 Constantin Lysander 」Spartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary
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"Whore? You haven't heard, have you? That word has gone out of fashion and is rather taboo. Get with the times. Have you tried using lover instead? It's a much prettier and much more acceptable," Constantin remarked, having noticed the bat moments ago and figured it was one of his sisters. Yes, he knew they weren't really his sisters but the label was so much easier to use than explaining how they're all related to him. "But no, I didn't. I have decided to stop wearing shoes to be more au naturalé. To feel the earth beneath my feet and be more connected to the world around me," he declared before glancing down. "Or, rather, cement. Cement works too."
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「 Constantin Lysander 」Spartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary
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"You're so mean," he said with a dramatic sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose. "If I step on some glass, it'll be you who's going to be picking it out...oh and you missed some," he tacked on. Constantin wasn't really sure if she had missed some blood but he said it anyway.
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「 Constantin Lysander 」Spartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary
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"Still made you look," he responded with a smirk. It was a childish act but acting his age grew tiring after a while. "And you as a mother? I pray Hera has mercy on both your dead souls." Constantin pulled out a worn out packet of cigarettes, sliding one into his mouth. "Don't suppose you have a lighter on you?" He asked, patting his pockets. "I think I've lost mine." Constantin wasn't quite sure if tobacco affected his body. He doubted it. Constantin couldn't die twice. But he liked the habit.
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