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Mircalla: "OK, let's pretend this petty fight didn't really happened. Didn't heard your name."
Vailena: "Didn't told you. I was very occupied dodging that whip of yours."
M: "Yeah, you seem breathless, poor you. Ops, I forgot, you vampires don't breath. I didn't even hit you."
V: "You did, once. I got this scratch, you see. * SHOWS WHITE, UNTOUCHED ARM * It's like a little burning!"
M: "I put salt in the whip. Every day. With my teeth."
V: * POSH VOICE * "That's why your teeth are, like, so white, right? (Ohmygosh, she really puts that thing into her mouth)"
M: "They're white like my mother's. It's a family thing. So is the whip."
V: "Yeah, and that talkative mood of yours, I guess."
M: "That's my father's. And the Vampire hunting training."
V: "I just guessed that two when you jumped towards me without a word, before I could even talk back."
M: "Forget it, OK? You're a renegade vampire. I'm a vampire hunter. We're in this together. So let's be nice with each other and everything will be wine and roses. Ops, I forgot again, you vampires don't drink. Wine."
V: "(Sigh) Great, so what is YOUR name?"
M: "Mircalla. Mircalla Belmont."
V: "Wow, now that IS poshy. If we're going to be friends and all that, I'll call you M.C."
M: * DEEP VOICE * "The name's Mircalla."
V: "M.C. is cooler." * SMILES WITH ALL HER TEETH *
M: "Well, what IS yours. Again."
V: "I'm Vailena."
M: "And that isn't poshy, riiight!? I'll call you V. No, wait, I'm not THAT ridiculous. I'll call you Vai." * GRINS *
V: "Whatever, as long as you keep your snack, I mean your whip, far from me."
M: "You know, I think this is the beggining of a BEAUTIFUL friendship..."

(...)

Well, maybe this dialogue never really took place! And neither did, probably, this "modelling shot" of M.C. and V., friends and partners in the Vampire hunting business.