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Vampire the Masquerade: Bloodlines. Buggy as all hell, but it had such a cool setting and gameplay. If it wasn't outright a commercial bomb when it came out, I believe it is at least a cult classic among small groups.
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Vampire x Human sounds cool. I'm also curious what Gypsy x Nobleman would entail.
Al opened his eyes and rolled out of bed. He scratched his fiery red curly head as he made his way to the dinning room. He squinted when he thought he saw Sam scrubbing the floor.

"What are you doing?" Al asked.

"Cleaning." Sam smiled.

Al rolled his eyes, "Okay, then why are you cleaning?"

Sam gave a sly look, "Oh, you wouldn't be interested. That Snow girl just asked me to cleanup a bit."

"She asked you?" Al said shocked, "Is she up?"

"Oh yeah!" Sam smirked, "Max, Wade, and Quinn are helping her clean the kitchen."

Al ran off and got a dust pan from under a closet. He headed for the kitchen.

"Miss Snow! Do you still need some help?!"
Hans inhaled deeply sitting up. He gave small yawn as he got up, leaving his bed a mess. He stopped dead in his tracks. Everyone was up and...cleaning. Sam was polishing up a bronze lamp, Max and Quinn where outside wiping the windows, Al came in carrying a pile of used paper towels to throw away, and Wade was holding a trash bag open as Snow and Nick dropped in dust they gathered up.

"Uh, Snow?" Was all Hans could say as he watched.
"she could convince her brother to go out and play in it with her. Maybe build a snow man..."

Why do you keep making me think of Frozen?!

Hans held on to his sister's hand until she was peacefully asleep. He couldn't help but wonder if she really was laying there in front of him. Was this some wonderful dream? He leaned in and kissed the top of her head. I that moment her felt a flood of joy and relief wash over him. His sister was here with him at last and he wasn't going to lose her again.

"I love you Snow White," he whispered, "I'm not going anywhere."

Hans got up and joined Max and Al in the next room. They sat around a large round table filled with dirty dishes, cups, and empty cans. Hans began collecting as many dishes as he could.

"Hans? We're not cleaning dishes till the end of the week." Al laughed watching him work.

"I don't want my sister to think we live like pigs." He answered.

"I hate to break it to you Hans," Al shrugged, "but, we kinda do."

Hans pushed Al's feet off the table as he took one last plat that was under them.

"We won't as long as she's here." He said glaring at Al.

Max got up to help Hans as they went into the kitchen, leaving Al alone. Al knew Hans was the oldest, but sometimes he wished he wasn't in charge. He got up and walked back into the room Snow was in. He stared at her from the door way, thinking how appropriate her name was, on account of her pale skin. Like the rest of the boys he hasn't seen a girl in a long time. She had on a lot of blankets, but that didn't stop his imagination from filling in the details on how she looked underneath. Feeling like he satisfied his curiosity, he went back to the dinning room and lit up his pipe.
Hans lifted his head, finally looked her in the eyes, rather than make him fall apart it filled him with relief and ease. Was this still the same little girl he left all those years ago? He gentle laid his hand against her forehead. He was relived that she was warm now. He sat back down and smiled.

"God, I knew you were stubborn," he started chuckling, "but I didn't know you were tougher than nails."
Hey just to let you know, classes start tomorrow for me so I might not be able to post as often as I'd like. I will try to post every night though if I can manage it
Her words might as well have been blades that buried themselves in his chest. It was worse than he could have imagined. She was attacked and he wasn't there to help her. He shifted in his seat, trying to look anywhere but at Snow. His black hair shielded him from her tearful gaze. He did know if he could hold it together if he looked at her face.

β€œI wanted to come back for you,” he said quietly. β€œIt's...complicated.”

He knew that wasn't any sort of answer, he didn't have the heart to tell her the truth.
"My name is Cassy," She grinned, "And I'll be your tour guild for the next few minutes!"

She motioned for him to follow and lead them down the street. They past mostly residential areas until they got to a busy intersection.

"That over there, is the pizza joint." She pointed across the street in front of them. "That's where all the cool people hang out and socialize. Not to mention they got a pretty sweet arcade there."

She turned to the side and pointed, squinting her eyes, "Not sure if you got a car, but over there is the gas station. They're not as good as the pizza joint, but you'll probably find a snake to your liking."

She then turned to face Micheal and smiled, "This concludes the grand tour of our fair town, please remember I work for tips!"
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