"Well, we are alone," Van Helsing began teasingly, and then laughed.
Van Helsing sighed. "I guess I'll just have to wait for another time," he said softly, and then looked at her. "Will you be alright?"
"Don't apologize," Van Helsing sighed, lowering his bow. "If there's something you need to be sorry for, it's not keeping him long enough to let me kill him."
"She wants to get rid of you, you idiot!" Van Helsing exclaimed, almost sighing. "Don't you?" he added a moment later, softer, looking at Jinx.
Van Helsing looked to Jinx. "It's... it's up to you."
"I could just kill you and be done with it," Van Helsing snapped, raising his bow.
"He's agreed to let you speak your mind for once," Van Helsing said softly. "Just tell him what you think of him... and he'll leave us be."
"We just work well together that way," Van Helsing muttered under his breath.
"Call her over here," Van Helsing challeneged angrily. "I know you can; just do it!"
"You're bothering me because you have bothered her," Van Helsing snapped. "Do you understand that, at least?"
"I really wished Jinx was here now," Van Helsing said calmly. "So she can tell you how she feels and then you can leave us all alone."
OOC: you ditched Beatrice? how evil... Van Helsing turned again. "Hiding in shadows is extrememly boring," he said aloud. "If there's someone there, I'd come out by now."
Van Helsing slowed, tightening his grip on his bow. He thought he heard something behind him, and turned his head to the side, listening.
Van Helsing walked slowly now, trying his best to hear all the noises that were going through the woods. I hope Dracula shows up... or something to make me feel useful.
Van Helsing heard Jinx and Beatrice fade off into the trees, almost too fast for him to catch. They better be careful, he thought worriedly to himself.
"If you need me... I'll try to help," Van Helsing muttered before he turned to the door and left, walking toward the trees, pulling his bow off his back.
"Hunting," Van Helsing laughed happily.
"Go out," Van Helsing sighed, almost shrugging as if he was giving up. "It's going to have to happen soon, so just go out... and I'll do what I do best."
"Oh, please," Van Helsing sighed, rolling his eyes at Beatrice. "What are you two doing the rest of the night, then?"
OOC: ^ ^ ^ "KISS MY GRAPES!!!"
