taxonomites | two | location/visual | push the limit, are you in it?

Levi is a newbie in Taxon, and he's exploring, because that's what vampires do best. Other that the whole blood sucking and stalking in the night thing. Vampires do that pretty well, too.

But forget that off topic bit of rambling; Levi's wandering the streets of Taxon, and it's closer to night time than day time, because even if he can walk in the sun, it doesn't mean he wants to. The sun makes him uncomfortable, and Levi simply does not do uncomfortable. Either way, it's getting dark, and Levi's walking around Central, near the Sanctuary building, because he figures hey, if he's going to explore, why not try to find Shane, as well?

He's relatively sure he isn't going to, but just in case. And besides, he wants to meet the locals. Ethan was all dandy and everything, but Levi fully intended on investigating these so called 'other vampires' and also, finding likely candidates to invite to the soonest basement party he could come up with.

He might also be vaguely considering eating one of the people wandering outside without bracelets. Levi had already tried everything to get his off-- it was tacky and ugly, and they could have at least made it glitter or something-- to no avail. But Ethan had told him the people without the bracelets were okay to eat.

Levi is standing in the middle of the street, arms folded, watching the Extras go by, and pondering this dilemma. He doesn't realize his tablet has gone off again, filming his thoughtful expression.

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No, Godric is definitely not the dine and dash type. If anything, he's terribly selective and conservative when it comes to making other vampires; in the last thousand years, there's only been Eric.

"You're very welcome. The hatches take some adjusting to, but the possibilities seem to be thankfully endless." It's worth it to think outside the box. He tilts his head very slightly, as he's prone to do when considering something seriously. "It seems there are a number of different varieties of vampire in existence throughout various worlds. We're quite similar, I think, yet we have our slight differences."

Levi isn't the dine and dash type, either. While admittedly he has made quite a few vampires in his time, he feels he has a responsibility to each and every one of them. He takes care of them and makes sure they're able to live without much trouble coming their way. Kind of like matron mother of an orphanage, only with children who live forever.

"I've yet to experiment fully with them, but yes, it seems we are only limited by our imaginations," Levi replies, slanting a half-grin Godric's way. The following theory does make him think, though.

"That seems to be the case, yes. I wonder how far those slight differences go." Pause, then, in a tone that can only be taken as joking: "For instance, you aren't one of those vampires that sparkle in the sunlight, correct?"

Godric wrinkled his nose, as he was prone to do regarding Twilight references, making him look even younger than he already did. His lips curled up at the joke though, even in the face of prideful distaste.

"Definitely not. We burn, of course, except in Taxon's sun." Godric considered for a moment, and then countered with, "Can you turn into a bat?" He almost managed to make it sound like a serious question, but his amused expression ruined the effect.

Oh, good, a fellow scorner of the Twilight vampires. Levi is glad to hear it. Also, he's incredibly amused by that question. It's hard to keep a straight face, but he manages it.

"I'm afraid not. I'm not afraid of garlic, either." Okay. Levi likes Godric.

"I'm not afraid of garlic, but I do find it distasteful." All vampires like Godric did. So there was one difference, it seemed. "Are you afraid of crosses? Can you see yourself in a mirror?" Okay, listing off cliches is doing little to help him keep his composure. He looks like he may start laughing at any second. And Levi, the feeling is mutual.

"It would be difficult to dress the way I do if I could not see my reflection," Levi replies, and that's about the point that he can't hold it in any longer. Laughing, he runs a hand through his hair, rather ruefully.

"I do have to admit to having a cape, though it isn't quite what you'd see in Dracula."

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