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Look. I don't know how many of you there are now, I can't remember everything... but... I know I attacked people over the weekend. I wasn't-- I can't say I wasn't myself, but I wasn't who I am now. I was lost and sick and fucked up.

[Awkward pause, Frankie's not really the sort for public apologies but he probably owes one at this point...]

The important thing is-- I can fix it. If you got bit, if I did or someone I bit got you... I can fix you. Just... don't bite anyone else and let me know where I can find you.

[As he switches off, under his breath-- probably to himself, he mutters,] not too late.

[ooc; per his plot, let the vampire babby cleanup begin <3]

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I don't, I'm afraid, but...

[ a pause as she rummages through the contents of angel's fridge. ]

I can drink a little bit, then meet you, if that's good with you. I'm just not sure where The Raven is.

I can find you, if you'd rather. Doesn't make a difference to me, last thing I want to do now is put you out of your way.

...All right. I'm at his mansion. Angel's, that is.

How does it work? The cure, I mean.

I'd kinda prefer to explain in person, if it's all the same.

I'll make my way down there.

...Okay. [ she doesn't like the sound of that. but she doesn't exactly want to remain a vampire, either. ]

I'll be waiting downstairs.

[It takes Frankie a while to get there; navigating underground's a bit trickier than over, and though he works down here half the time he doesn't spend that much time wandering around.

He looks tired, by the time he shows up at the address she's (presumably) indicated.]

[ it was indeed indicated ~~the mun just forgot to write it~~ and elena answers the door promptly, looking a bit nervous. ]

You're the man I was talking to, right? [ she assumes so, because there's not exactly anyone else on their way over, what with angel warning everyone they mutually knew of her current condition. she steps aside and widens the door. ] Come in.

[He nods.] Frankie. [No need to ask if she's who he's here to meet; honestly with all these vampires around, a guy could almost get homesick. He comes in, glancing around as he clears the door.]

Sorry about all this. Won't be tough to fix you up, though.

[ elena closes and locks the door behind her, as she's been doing since angel took her in. her arms cross over her body as she walks towards him. ]

It's not like it was your fault. [ he didn't attack her, and if it was due to a curse, it wasn't as if he could help attacking other people. she doesn't fault sookie, either (at least that's what she'll say if asked, but it's not as if she's been around her to find out how she'd really. ] What do I have to do?

We need a cup or something, maybe somewhere to sit down? Can't lie to you. It's gonna hurt, but it'll be over quick.

[He's trying his best to look reassuring.]

[ she nods and starts heading to the kitchen, beckoning for frankie to follow. once there, she pulls a glass from one of the cabinets and turns back to him, setting it on the counter top. ]

Quick as in a few minutes, or an hour? [ she narrows her eyes. ] And you still haven't told me what I have to do.

Couple minutes at most. [He's not in a hurry exactly, but he's eager to have it done; so as soon as she sets the glass out he begins, rolling up his sleeve.] Cure's in my blood, [he explains, going once again about the business of sanitizing his pocketknife, glancing up to meet her eyes before he reopens the careful cut on his forearm.] Won't take much, but I can't let you bite-- too many of you. Safer all around like this.

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audio; I HATE YOU LJ, i'm so sorry this is late!

audio; s'okay! the eljay fail is widespread, i know how it is :( didja wanna action?

audio; we should charge for it, this is absurd. and i'd love action!

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action; sobb i figured re: the address, i always find them hard to pin down :X

action; i do too, damn technicalities!

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action; ...what the hell, what happened to the rest of my last tag?! arrrgh, i'm sorry!

action; i swear sometimes they just get eaten.