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Flash Bubbles
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A lithe, athletically-built vampire in tight clothing led a group of six humans into the apartment, slamming the door behind them.
“What’s out, Eriq? This the one?” Tana barked over the chattering humans. They slammed their hand against the young vampire’s forearm seated by Alexander. “Cute, bitch. Who’s this tall one with the snobby aura?”
“Aye, zing zing! He is a pretty blue, ah? I’m into it.”
“Course you are, Eriq. Slut. My name be Tana, she, I brought snacks.”
A small bag of chips crinkled as she tossed them on the table and grinned with her fangs extended. Xavier felt for a moment almost as if he had been assaulted by the combination of unfamiliar scents, unrestrained voices, and uncouth dialect. He waved his hand toward the humans, psychically urging them to quiet themselves, lest the neighbors hear a gathering exceeding ten people. A visit from the Watch would certainly complicate the evening.
“Why did you invite someone, Eriq?” asked Alexander, a nervous tremble echoing at the end of their sentence. “I didn’t ask you to do that, and I don’t want so many people here. The Council would be upset.”
“You said they’re busy. And she brought snacks!” laughed Eriq, dragging the table aside. “Tana’s my friend. She can party, she comes from lowdown.”
“You’re from the lower levels?” asked Xavier, trying to engage Tana’s attention while keeping the humans from shouting or scattering into the apartment.
“You like virgins?” Tana answered with a question, something that Xavier found highly irritating, and she seemed to be releasing pheromones associated with violence and fear. The humans were starting to lose their initial excitement at being invited to a highup party, and confusion started to take them. Xavier tried to soothe the humans and counter the rising tension, but he was out of practice, and his passive hypnosis was weak.
He had to come up with a way to pacify the humans and Tana, before the humans started expressing their fear verbally.
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