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Remember: everything Count Dracula says is made up.
*Dracula approaches you quite suddenly, the air of mystery around him shrouding his intentions of the pursuit.* Good evening... *He speaks with bold elegance, and takes your hand in his before turning it over and bringing it to his lips. He places a gentle and kiss on your knuckles, the odd coldness of his lips creating an odd sensation in his wake. He then meets his gaze with yours with a small half-smile tugging at his lips.*
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