[Voice]: watch your eardrums, mates.

[rudolphofvamps]

[shuffling can be heard as the tape turns on, a bit of an inhale as Spike seems to recognize the tape is on; and before you ask, yes, sparkles can be heard.]

Oy, Peaches, y'don't even have the common courtesy to pop in and say "'ello" to your favorite offspring? 


Some Daddy you are. [the :c is palpable, let alone audible] When I- [tape cuts off abruptly // Spike is still as technologically deficient as always]

[tape clicks back on for a moment, one soft word can be heard before the transmission cuts out for good:] Bollocks.

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[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

-What? I. Of course it is. [he refrained from growling, just barely-]

William Pratt, miss, at your service. [he gave a very 18th century bow, even his accent changed to match] Two hundred years is a long time to be this boring, I'm afraid.

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[amissbennet.livejournal.com]

"Am I boring as well then, for coming from such a manner?"

[The name and accent helped her toward believing him, though she took a step back in case the vampire bit was true as well, given that she was obviously making him angry. She herself sounded frustrated now.]

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[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

No, but I rather think it suits you more than I.

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[amissbennet.livejournal.com]

[Elizabeth was frustrated, confused, and simultaneously insulted that he would choose to flatter her at such a time. Or perhaps she was flattered because she actually noticed and it was lessening her anger.]

"If you will excuse me, sir, I should think I best be returning to my room now."

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[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

Wait- [takes her arm suddenly, though he hadn't meant to move that quickly] Wait, I. I hate to leave on this note.

The one've you hatin' my guts.

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[amissbennet.livejournal.com]

[Elizabeth flinched when he took her arm, though she immediately relaxed a fraction when she stopped and realized he wasn't pulling or pushing her beyond that.]

"You mistake me. I do not hate any part of you." [She assumed the reference to innards was more slang, but opted for a general reply in case she was wrong. Refusing to look at him still, she continued softly.] "Please grant me time to consider what you have declared to be true."

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[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

[drops his hand, and swallows a bit] Alright.

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[amissbennet.livejournal.com]

[She remained a minute after he had let her go, debating with herself as to whether or not she should stay. Firm in her resolution, however, she departed silently immediately after the awkward pause.]

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[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

[watches her go, waiting for her to leave before releasing a tiny breath and sitting suddenly on the deck floor]