"It can be, yes," Van Helsing agreed. "Are you alright?" You look... tired, or... hungry, maybe." OOC: tis time for hannah to sleep now... work tomorrow! hey, the computer is back now, btw! lol we shall upload all our old files to it tomorrow and everything will be back to normal then, hopefully! see yous tomorrow! night :D
"I really haven't kissed many other women," Van Helsing laughed. "As shocking as it may sound, I've always put my work first."
"I didn't expect one," Van Helsing said confidently. "You don't have enough experience on one end to answer, anyway."
"True," Van Helsing replied after a moment, considering her words. "I bet I'm a better kisser, too."
"I've got good reflexes, my dear," Van Helsing replied, a little stung. "How do you think I'm still alive after... however many years I've been here?"
Van Helsing smiled. "Too fast for me," he explained. "And you're not funny mentioning that, you know."
"If you mean he made me mad with his powers, dear, you're wrong. I've experience with vampires like him; they're tricks don't bother me. I just got upset all on my own, and... well, better a tree than someone that didn't deserve it. I know he came because he was so jealous about... what I did." He laughed under his breath again.
"How charming I can be when I like?" Van Helsing chuckled under his breath.
"I don't think he wants to kill you yet; that's the point," Van Helsing thought. "I mean, he enjoys messing with you, torturing you... another reason why I'd love to just kill him."
"Hey, if he tries anything stupid, I'll kill him," Van Helsing laughed. He saw the look she gave him and stopped smiling. "I know it seems easy, it's just... we need him gone in order to focus on Dracula, along with all the other trouble that seems to follow us all."
Van Helsing shrugged. "I think that's it," he replied. "He just pisses me off; I'm sorry for getting upset. But next time he shows up, you can tell him how you really feel, without him trashing with your mind. Isn't that a good thing?" OOC: hi there!!! :D
Van Helsing sighed. "What did he do... that was your first question? Well..." he frowned, not sure how to phrase it, trying to get rid of his anger that had nothing to do with her. "He came to tell me to back off, I guess; to stay away from you. I told him not a chance, of course, that you were my friend and he was an a.sshole, or something like that. Anyway, I said something to effect of he isn't a man because he uses his mind to make you feel what he wants... therefore implying he can't handle how you really feel about him. And then... well, I think my temper got the better of me." He continued quickly when he saw the look on her face: "He said that he'd leave us alone if he let you talk, choose whether you like to come with... us... or him, without any of his emtional crap. And I guess that answered your second question about my hand; that's my fault, I guess."
OOC: kkk night night!
"Sorry, Beatrice," Van Helsing muttered sincerely and jumped on top of his carriage, grabbing the reigns. He looked at Jinx, trying to not be angry with her. She's done nothing wrong, he thought to himself. Don't be mad with her; calm down!
"Well, can we talk about it as we move, dear?" Van Helsing replied quickly. "No offense, Carl, but we should get going now..."
Van Helsing frowned further, full of worry. "Your Will came by," he said quietly.
Van Helsing turned to Jinx and Beatrice arrived. "Yes," he said, not glancing back at Carl. "If we stay still any longer another one of your friends might arrive." OOC: okie dokie! :D
Van Helsing tried to smile. "Carl, I cannot hide anything from you; you know me too well and I wouldn't want to in the first place. Therefore, with your big mouth, everyone will know soon enough."
Van Helsing winced when the as the bandages tied around his knuckles. "Not as much as Will," he murmured, almost inaudibly, not wanting to talk about it.
"I punched a tree, if you must know, Carl," Van Helsing snapped, shutting his eyes.
