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Lord Sesshomaru (fluffy_sessh) wrote in zfuturelogs,

Hearing the voice of the Original vampire, Sesshomaru gave her the barest of smirks as he turned to her. "Only the worthy may sup on my blood and there are none," he returned boredly. "Though you do come close." He knew Rebekah was older than he was by several centuries. But that meant little to him. Sesshomaru was still a powerful demon. And as Myoga the Flea had said, had grown more powerful than that of his father what with having his severed left arm regrow and appear with his Bakusaiga in hand.

He gave her a look that often had Jakken scrambling away in fear at the mention of a hug but he knew it probably wouldn't phase her. She was strong and ruthless and Sesshomaru respected her for that. As she asked him how he was, he tilted his head ever so slightly. "There were matters that required my attention," he returned calmly. "Now that they are settled, I wished to return to Everett."

His golden eyed gaze swept over the area then down to the vampire and the heart he had removed. "Your minion had need of learning manners and to respect his betters," he calmly said, glancing up at her. "It seems much has changed here in the last two decades."