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Jarlen shrugged using the candle on the table again for his second cigarette.

"Oh you vampires... Duke of York was too much already..."

Revenge yawned.

"just take a smoke or something revenge try not to think on it too hard"

“Believe me miss. We are nothing like the York Terrier or whatever over there.” Jarlen said.

“Doing so would earn you time in Hell, young vampire.”

"pffft ah yes the concept place of eternal suffering what fun!" he was being a sarcastic turd

“Life is hell for most of us and you think that is a threat? Please.”

"i refuse to "convert" to religion for if the big man were real let him strike me where i sit!" he takes a long drag from his cigarette

Revenge let out the most sadistic laugh she'd ever done.

"Ah Hell, I've seen only a glimpse."

“Oh bro I know already he’s not into doing that. The one below would set us on fire though.” Jarlen said.

“…..” Without warning, a lightning bolt strikes Shade. “….Is that your proof or do you need more that the Lord is real?”

he snorks to that all this talk of religion angered him and he tried to keep his bitterness contanied "a lighting bolt struck me so?"

Jarlen rolled his eyes.”Oh your majesty Queen of making no sense of this invisible person in the supposed “heavens” why must you be an annoyance?”

"just go back to decapitating other french people your people are well known for that" he was in a mood

“If you would stop having a pissing match with the French, Shade.”

"i don't care "your royal pain in my behind" mood intensifies

Jarlen took a big huff before blowing it to the direction of this “God” lover.

"I think they can leave that job to us. After all they should focus on the more important topics instead of... infighting."

"ugh insulating the crown has me in a worser mood someone have 100% alcohol to drink so i can forget today"

“Behind the counter.” Jarlen said pointing to the shelf with bottles of booze.