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Subject: we can make more

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Lucian

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Date Posted: 12:33:50 01/20/11 Thu
In reply to: Zeth 's message, ".:.You can have too many of mine.:." on 11:13:30 01/20/11 Thu

�I�m fairly certain you own a microwave. You can reheat them� or have one of your many women do it for you.�

Lucian toyed with the idea of causing those cold soggy noodles to spontaneously combust for a moment. No no no. Granted that would be terribly amusing, but far too predictable and almost boring compared to the game he had in store for Zeth. Fortunately, God protects fools and little children, which might explain why Zeth had not been murdered and dumped in a back alley� or contracted some strange flesh eating STD that only attacked vampire peckers. No he was just blessed with a snotload of offspring with a woman who he has a convoluted love-hate relationship with. No way to deny it; Zeth�s life was complicated.

Reaching into his pocket, Lucian retrieved a modest sized ivory pearl strung upon the finest of silver chains. The cord wrapped about his index and middle fingers, the pearl spun idly, almost appearing to glow as it spun in the ill lighting. The jewelry was rather breathtaking, despite being such a simple piece. A chill expression formed over Lucian�s features as his lips were pulled in an almost sadistic smirk.

�I want you to find my mother and collar the bitch with this.�

He had not bothered with the threats and manipulations, yet. As dull witted as his father appeared at time, Lucian was pretty sure that Zeth knew that not playing ball made juggling loaded guns look like a safe form of entertainment. Of course, this did not mean that the son did not have a form of leverage planned just in case.

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Subject	Author	Date
.:.No thanks.:.	Zeth	13:57:33 01/20/11 Thu
father + son bonding -- Lucian, 14:28:27 01/20/11 Thu .:.I should have had safer fun.:. -- Zeth, 14:46:10 01/20/11 Thu danger makes is 10000000 times better. -- Lucian, 15:52:35 01/20/11 Thu .:.No thanks.:. -- Zeth, 18:41:35 01/20/11 Thu