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[b][color=f26522]Sasha O'Neill[/color] [color=fff200]&[/color] [color=00a99d]Jean Belair[/color][/b]

Sasha looked him in the eye as he told her he was okay. The blush that had crept upon her cheeks before was still there, and showed no sign of lessening. She was a bit nervous seeing as he had taken of his coat again, his naked chest brought back some memories from Pine groove and Sasha could sink into the ground again, realizing that she had once hit him with an pillow.

Hesitand she entered his room as she began to speak, her voice stuttering a bit. 

[color=f26522]''Don't ly to me Mister Vladimir...as a reporter I have learned for a bit how to read emotions on a face''[/color] Her heartbeat sped up as she looked at Vladimir. It was as if the moon was in a secret agreement with him, that whenever the moon shone upon hs body, Vlad would become more and more handsome. softly Sasha stepped forwards and raised her hand to his face. Gently she moved the hair that was infront of his other eye. Her movement was interupted by a small hesitation as she looked straight into his eye's. 

[color=f26522]''Though you are a vampire and a werewolf in one being doesn't mean you have no emotions. you can tell me, I swear that I shall not speak about them''[/color] She said nervous. For one reason she wanted to listen to him dor a bit. Listen to his troubles and help them be washed away. It was that very moment that Sasha realized that she was probably, no most certanly falling for Vladimir.