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"I know what you are" ((Me and Wrath))

Ravel tries to smile at her. "To be honest the whole story of mine was is so foggy its kind of hard to remember." It wasn’t so much that he couldn’t but he didn’t want to remember. This was something that he could never forgive himself for. It was almost a hell on earth for him to still exist. It was good that he had gotten to her when he did or they would have shared a similar history or fate.
 
Leila looked at him and said "I see then". She kept walking before she realized, she had no idea where they were supposed to be going. She looked at him and said "Where are we going?" she asked.
 
“Well we have a few choices… we can go and have a small dinner, we can go back to my room, or we can drop you off at home. I hope you know that you need to get greater control of yourself before we can go with the last option. Maybe you can tell your mother you will be staying with a friend for a little while…maybe go to a university?”
 
Leila looked down and said "If I got and see her she will never let me go..." she said. She didn't want to leave them out of the blue but it seemed she did not have choice in the matter anymore, it was out of her hands now.
 
"Maybe you would like to leave her a note?" Ravel was giving her the suggestion so it would be easier for her mother. "Lets talk about it over dinner." He tells her as they walk back into town. Leila had very few options to choice from. This was actually the best sounding of the scenarios that ran through Ravels head.
 
Leila looked at him and nodded. She followed him thinking to her self. Writing a letter wasn't a bad idea. Her parents would be heart broken, but she would go back to them one day, she would return. She would explain everything in more detail when she returned.
 
"What would you like to eat? Another gelato?" Ravel offers her know very little of the food selection in this part of the world. They would take care of the letter after their dinner. Ravel sighs lightly as a small thought passes through his head. What had happened to the vampires who attacked Leila?
 
Leila looked at him and shook her head. "No, i've had enough of sweets for one night" she said to him. She thought for a moment. She really didn't know what she wanted to eat.
 
"Is there any food that you really like? What about noodles?" Ravel asks her meaning to say spaghetti but not knowing the word for it quiet too well. "Is it good here?" His attitude returned to its once "positive" demeanor. He smiles at her with his eyes closed.
 
"Noddles...you mean Spaghetti?" she asked him. She kept walking and said "Yeah we could eat that" she said to him, walking down the street slowly.
 
"Uh ...yeah those." Ravel says slightly embarrassed at his mistake and sighs. He walks beside her as they walk back to the crowded public. "Uh wait Leila...is there any blood on you?" He asks quickly. "We don’t want to bring any unneeded attention to you."
 
Leila smiled and continued walking. She paused when he stopped her and she looked at her self. "I don't think so" she said to him.
 
"Uh you have a little dried blood on your mouth." Ravel says pointing at it. He licks his thumb and wipes away the blood and looks at her for a moment. He was just being considerate. This may have just been too personal. He realizes this and moves back, blushing lightly. "Oh uh sorry." He tries to chuckle at it.
 
Leila looked at him and blushed lightly when he wiped the blood away for her. She looked at him and said "Umm, don't worry about it" she said.
 
"Ok." Ravel smiles at her as they walk into the crowds. He makes sure to stay close to her to keep his eyes on her, and to keep her in check. Once in the crowd, Ravel picks up a familiar scent. Were there more vampires in the area? He sighs to himself. "Just lead the way Leila."
 
Leila nodded and said "Okay". She began to expertly navigate her way through the crowded streets of Veince till they reached a small restaurant. She looked at him and said "Is this okay?"
 
"Yeah…this is great." Ravel answers her fairly distracted. Were more vampires around? Were they planning another attack? He follows her inside of the restaurant and tries to smile at her. "So how is this spa..geti?" He asks her curiously, trying not to pay much mind to the other vampires now.
 
Leila smiled and walked in and said "Its very good" She said smiling. She sat down at a table and ordered them some, speaking in Italian to the waiter. She looked at Ravel and said "Wait till you try it.
 
"If you say so." Ravel says a bit questionable at the new food. He takes a deep breath and takes his attention away from the other vampires. He returned his attention to Leila. She was making great sudden progress in controlling her new urges. It was pretty impressive.
 
Leila did feel her new urges, every time she look at a human she felt a pang of hunger even though she had just drank blood. She held her self back, but it was difficult, she couldn't keep it up forever. Soon their food arrived and she smiled and picked up a fork, beginging to eat.
 
Ravel receives his order of spaghetti, fairly quickly. He stares at it unsure of how to approach it. Poking at the meatball with his fork. "What is this?" He wasn’t quiet sure if he wanted to eat it. He eats around the meatball, picking up the spaghetti with little difficulty.
 
Leila looked at him and said "It's a meatball, eat it with the spaghetti, like this" she said showing him how to twist the spaghetti around the fork and then poke a meatball on the end before putting it into here mouth and eating.
 
Ravel stabs his fork into the meat ball and takes a bite of it. He smiles as he eats the rest. He watches Leila intently, as she twirls the spaghetti around the fork. He quickly picks up her motions and copies her. He starts to eat the pasta, quickly now. "Its delicious..." He says to her with the majority of his plate finished.
 
Leila smiled and said "See, I told you" with a grin on her face. She finished off her plate and drank some water smiling to her self and watched him finish off his.
 
Ravel finishes off his plate moments later. "You were right." He smiles lightly at her. He reaches his hand outward and takes hold of his nearby glass filled with red wine. He takes a sip.
 
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