Then I have it on good authority that the crow really might consider me a friend, then. Since you know about them. I wish I could see that specific kind of owl. They're really cool too, owls. I like animals that are out at night the best. :) At least we have some crows here...
Yeah? Can I ask why or is that too invasive? It's fine if it is. You can tell me I'm too nosy.
[ what are you, dude? like, a vampire or something; eddie most absolutely definitely considers to himself. ]
Mystical animals from time to time, too. Another LIER told me it isn't too uncommon for creatures to emerge from people's dreams and then come to live within the city. An unusual prospect, isn't it?
No trouble. If a question's ever too personal, I'll tell you. The reason I keep odd hours is that I'm afflicted with vampirism. If you're unfamiliar, the vampires from my Earth can't be out during the day at risk of turning to ash.
Unusual and equally fascinating. Possibly sinister and horrifying as well, all depending. Of the mystical creatures I've learned of over my life, a ton of them aren't really aligned with good.
Not unfamiliar, no. I've heard of vampires being here, but they were fiction (as far as I know) on my Earth. Maybe I just never ran into one, though. From what I've heard, the fictional ones tend toward the same vulnerability, too. You one of the good vampires then? If you're so open about it and all?
Are things like 'dream creatures' and mystical creatures common where you're from?
That's quite the question. [But he's more amused by it than anything.] I do make an attempt to do more good than harm, but like any human, I'm not without my faults and mistakes, so you can make of that what you will. To the credit of Duplicity's vampire population, most of the ones I've met so far seem to be 'good' and interested in coexisting peacefully with humans. Where I'm from, that would be considered a real step up.
Not at all, no. Before I showed up here, I'd only known some kinds of actual monsters are even real, for a few days. That's as close to "mystical" creature" I can get, far as being familiar with any that are real.
[ eddie doesn't know many of the details about this guy's vampirism -- only that he'd turn to ash in sunlight. but, well, he idly considers how they're both technically dead, too. just, eddie won't be coming back at all, at home. ]
Yeah, humans aren't so great sometimes. I've not met any of the vampires here. Can I ask what your life was like before you were a vampire? Maybe just what you did, like as a job? Or. Whatever you'd wanna share, I guess.
That's not uncommon, from what I've heard from enough people here. How are you handling the considerable amounts of magic and supernatural peoples in this place?
You can. [Although he's more used to people being curious about his life as a vampire than his previously human life. Interesting.] I was, still am, a physician, and before that, a gentleman who came up in London in the early 1900s. Right before I was turned, I had been serving in the British Armed Forces as a medical officer.
I was married, had a life of my own like any other man in the city, and dreamed of establishing a clinic that would make top-tier medical care available to patients from the East End.
I've always been a fan of fantasy, science fiction, comic books, horror. So while a lot of it's always been not necessarily real, I've also thought about different beings and creatures that could exist? It's been pretty cool seeing some of them here, to be honest. [ not alarming or scary, no, not yet.
eddie's a curious sort for people sometimes, in what he ponders and cares about, initially. he pores over those details, interested and taking note of what time period this guy had been turned in. ]
1900s? When was it before you came here? A military doctor. Must've kinda, turned things around when you were turned into a vampire then. You're still a physician, though? That's not complicated by being around, well, blood?
Good. I'll agree that many of the people here do have intriguing abilities and magics - more than those who don't, as far as I've met. I'm glad that you haven't found that threatening or alienating.
I arrived from 2023.
It's not as complicated as it sounds. As long as my kind of vampire keeps themselves sated, they can safely be around blood without being distracted. Whether one allows themselves to become starved, and therefore dangerous, is a matter of taking responsibility for natural urges on a regular schedule.
Just your run of the mill Joe-Schmoe over here, but yeah. It's been exciting to see some of it. Met a dragon and everything.
[ but kalecgos is gone now, which is a bummer, but. not everyone stays in sex city, eddie knows that. ]
Oh, 2023? Was anticipating closer to the turn of the century, I guess, but you've been a vampire a long time, then.
Maybe you're familiar with fictional portrayals? If your world is anything like mine. Most of the vampires I've ever seen in movies have been pretty all in on the bloodlust, even if they just fed.
A dragon? As in the enormous winged creature of legend? [Because that sounds like a hazard worth being aware of, if it's not sentient.]
There are a number of different kinds of vampires here, all with unique biology, ages, urges, and levels of self-control. I can only speak to the kind from my world, but bloodlust is only a concern when a vampire has been completely starved for two or three weeks. Even if one is being starved, whether willfully or not, taking small portions of blood during a period of famine is enough to keep control over oneself. That self-control only improves with age.
On the other hand, satiation is simple. Haven Hospital keeps reserves of magically-preserved blood, so as long as the city isn't undergoing curfew or some other kind of chaotic event, staying fed is a matter of simply walking a few miles in the Down. There are also a great deal of people in the city who enjoy and volunteer themselves to be fed from, so vampires that prefer to drink from humans directly have that option, too. [It's not his cup of tea blood, personally, but as long as the human party is willing, it's not something he judges.]
Sort of, yes. Enormous, but the one I knew could scale down the size, and also took on the form of something more human on a day to day basis. Half elf, half human I believe, but with bright blue hair, electric blue eyes. Runes of magic on his skin. Can't really hide it all, but he and his kin would take such a form when speaking with humans, as I've heard and saw myself...at least with him. He was made of magic, essentially. [ protected magic, too. all he's heard about from his dragon friend. ]
Yeah, I admit I haven't thought too much about how they might live, get by and thrive. I'm glad there's options like that. And, well, that does seem better suited for being able to live safely around people, the two weeks bit, and the whole continuing to be a doctor thing. :) Just how old are you?
He sounds impressive to behold. I've yet to meet anyone in the city quite like that - several magic users, yes, but each one was human. I take it he wasn't dangerous? Or wasn't dangerous to you, at least.
It's true enough that I've learned to manage around my limitations. And I'm 134 as of this February. Yourself?
Not dangerous at all. He told me that he and fellow dragonkind were tasked with protecting the humans of his world. Didn't always go as smoothly as they all might've hoped, but that's how it goes, yeah?
134. Damn. You've seen a lot of shit then, huh? I'm 20. Not nearly as impressive. :)
I can see why you appreciated his company - that's a fantastical and larger than life backstory.
Yes, I have. [He'll make no bones about that, but he's also not going to elaborate.] And perhaps not, but you're at an exciting time in your life: enough of the world is still fresh, and ripe for discovering. You aren't set in who or what you want to be yet, and have decades ahead of you to shape your life into whatever you'd like. At risk of sounding ancient, you're holding a gift that not every person thinks to appreciate while they still have it.
Edited (also i have to say that it kills me that he's saying this to Eddie when he's dead back on Stranger Things Earth sob) 2023-10-03 23:51 (UTC)
q.q charles wouldn't be wrong if not for the duffer bros needin to kill off beloved 1 season chars!!
Yeah, definitely felt straight out of a book, honestly.
[ eddie reads all of that, head canting as he hums. charles isn't the first person who's referred to the possibilities of eddie's life. the future he may have, the bright potentials. well -- ]
Well, we'll see. Depends on how long I'm here, really. Life didn't end so great at home. But it's nicer here anyway. [ -- never against being just, very blunt about his own death. doesn't go into details about it, but would give frank, short ones about it too, if asked. ]
I'm afraid I don't follow. 'End'? Are you saying that you died in your world? [He's heard of dead people arriving in the city before, but he's never ... met one.
Did he just stuff his foot all the way down his throat?]
Oh, yeah. But at least I'm here. Better than being dead, I guess. Not that I'd know the difference, I suppose...
[ eddie, a shining example of a forward 20 year old, genuinely does enjoy life better in duplicity than he did in hawkins. but, he's grown accustomed to people expressing some sort of sympathy when he mentions being dead at home, too. ]
[ eddie isn't purposefully flip with how he regards his fate, regularly a master of compartmentalizing a certain array of factors that could otherwise haunt him.
so, his reply comes with the same earnest tone, brutally open about it. ]
It's not. I don't think. Not when I bring it up.
Odds weren't really in my favor, so it was easy to guess? I was in the midst of not being able to move, really, in a lot of pain after getting swarmed by some supernatural demon bats, so. Two and two together, ya know?
And my friends had to save the day, so other more pressing shit to worry about. [ then...helping...a fallen friend? well. okay, eddie. dustin would've dragged your body along to safety if you'd had a heartbeat, and he does remember feeling he was dying in the kid's arms, so. ]
[Eddie's right: that doesn't sound promising for him. There's no definitive proof in that story, but it would be cruel to chance raising someone's hopes for nothing, especially when he's accepted what comes for all mortals, in time. On his end, Charles frowns sympathetically. As terrible as his own experience of the city has been, it's far from resting on the knowledge that, as soon as he leaves, he's done. He assumes there's either ample distractions, or compartmentalization involved - that, and personal strength.]
It's worth questioning whether your friends would have truly left you behind - even after you did, potentially, die. Is that something they often did?
[ well now, isn't this a fair question that eddie hadn't considered. forgive him, for the way he's able to only slightly ramble at the start of his answer, charles. ]
Not in the times where it could've been applied before. In our gaming campaigns. Dungeons and Dragons. But, only one of the people there even played, so that's. Well. That's not really relevant. Plus, wasn't friends with these people for more than, like, a week? Days? Not sure they thought I was really all that worth their time, if I'm answering honestly. Wouldn't have until shit hit the fan, for certain.
I guess my one buddy in the gang wouldn't have, though.
[That's troubling, yes, but he's more bothered by the attitude of what feels like a lower sense of self-worth behind it. He doesn't know Eddie well yet, but nothing he's heard from him - his inquisitiveness, his cleverness, his friendliness - feels worthy of that kind of self-estimation.
Elle's constantly building the friends around her up, and it's made his time in the city better for it. It's not his usual go-to, and he knows he won't manage Elle's sparkling pep and zeal, but it feels worth it to make some kind of attempt of his own, here.]
Their loss, as an American friend of mine would put it.
You've done well and shown strength, to go on engaging your curiosity, and continuing to live despite what might be waiting back home. Not everyone could.
[ when society chooses to malign you, your whole family name, what choice is there but to develop coping methods? eddie’s probably aren’t too difficult to detect once someone gets to know him, and the hurt of the majority tending toward one harsh specific school of thought regarding him doesn’t take much prying to wiggle loose if one asks the right questions; turns out charles is good at that. ]
Us Americans with our slang and handy sayings :)
Well, I enjoy being alive. Able to move around and exist. Feels like it’s just a given, that I’d do this anywhere. Just has felt easier to do it here. Lighter, ya know? [ does he? is eddie being clear enough? maybe not, but either way — ] Thanks, though. I’ve always had to be strong, but it’s still nice to hear that.
'Lighter' isn't the word I'd choose for it, personally, but the world I came from is an easier one to live in, and less dangerous than some others people have told me about. [So he can believe this being a better place to end up for some - especially anyone who died back home.]
There are some people here that I've met who have been here for upwards of five years. If you could stay here, is that what you'd want? [He hasn't heard, definitively, of there not being a way to stay if someone wants it. It's something he could, and would, keep an ear to the ground about.]
Yeah. The vast majority of people I've met here have been nice to me, liked me just for who I am. My existence hasn't instinctively troubled them. So, that's a big part of why it feels easier to be here.
I'd stay, if I could, yeah. Would prefer certain people stay with me. But I know I can't have it all, just because some of what I've got is pretty damn swell.
[ eddie hasn't considered looking into the details of what happens after graduation from the liers program, of if there are options to look into that might allow him to continue living out a full, human life there. he tends to go with the flow each day, drinking in those specifically pleasant and pleasing moments. ]
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Yeah? Can I ask why or is that too invasive?
It's fine if it is. You can tell me I'm too nosy.
[ what are you, dude? like, a vampire or something; eddie most absolutely definitely considers to himself. ]
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No trouble. If a question's ever too personal, I'll tell you. The reason I keep odd hours is that I'm afflicted with vampirism. If you're unfamiliar, the vampires from my Earth can't be out during the day at risk of turning to ash.
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Not unfamiliar, no.
I've heard of vampires being here, but they were fiction (as far as I know) on my Earth. Maybe I just never ran into one, though. From what I've heard, the fictional ones tend toward the same vulnerability, too.
You one of the good vampires then? If you're so open about it and all?
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That's quite the question. [But he's more amused by it than anything.] I do make an attempt to do more good than harm, but like any human, I'm not without my faults and mistakes, so you can make of that what you will. To the credit of Duplicity's vampire population, most of the ones I've met so far seem to be 'good' and interested in coexisting peacefully with humans. Where I'm from, that would be considered a real step up.
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[ eddie doesn't know many of the details about this guy's vampirism -- only that he'd turn to ash in sunlight. but, well, he idly considers how they're both technically dead, too. just, eddie won't be coming back at all, at home. ]
Yeah, humans aren't so great sometimes.
I've not met any of the vampires here.
Can I ask what your life was like before you were a vampire? Maybe just what you did, like as a job? Or. Whatever you'd wanna share, I guess.
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You can. [Although he's more used to people being curious about his life as a vampire than his previously human life. Interesting.] I was, still am, a physician, and before that, a gentleman who came up in London in the early 1900s. Right before I was turned, I had been serving in the British Armed Forces as a medical officer.
I was married, had a life of my own like any other man in the city, and dreamed of establishing a clinic that would make top-tier medical care available to patients from the East End.
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eddie's a curious sort for people sometimes, in what he ponders and cares about, initially. he pores over those details, interested and taking note of what time period this guy had been turned in. ]
1900s? When was it before you came here?
A military doctor.
Must've kinda, turned things around when you were turned into a vampire then.
You're still a physician, though? That's not complicated by being around, well, blood?
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I arrived from 2023.
It's not as complicated as it sounds. As long as my kind of vampire keeps themselves sated, they can safely be around blood without being distracted. Whether one allows themselves to become starved, and therefore dangerous, is a matter of taking responsibility for natural urges on a regular schedule.
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[ but kalecgos is gone now, which is a bummer, but. not everyone stays in sex city, eddie knows that. ]
Oh, 2023? Was anticipating closer to the turn of the century, I guess, but you've been a vampire a long time, then.
Maybe you're familiar with fictional portrayals? If your world is anything like mine. Most of the vampires I've ever seen in movies have been pretty all in on the bloodlust, even if they just fed.
Is it hard, staying sated here? [ nosy, nosy. ]
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There are a number of different kinds of vampires here, all with unique biology, ages, urges, and levels of self-control. I can only speak to the kind from my world, but bloodlust is only a concern when a vampire has been completely starved for two or three weeks. Even if one is being starved, whether willfully or not, taking small portions of blood during a period of famine is enough to keep control over oneself. That self-control only improves with age.
On the other hand, satiation is simple. Haven Hospital keeps reserves of magically-preserved blood, so as long as the city isn't undergoing curfew or some other kind of chaotic event, staying fed is a matter of simply walking a few miles in the Down. There are also a great deal of people in the city who enjoy and volunteer themselves to be fed from, so vampires that prefer to drink from humans directly have that option, too. [It's not his cup of
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Yeah, I admit I haven't thought too much about how they might live, get by and thrive. I'm glad there's options like that. And, well, that does seem better suited for being able to live safely around people, the two weeks bit, and the whole continuing to be a doctor thing. :) Just how old are you?
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It's true enough that I've learned to manage around my limitations. And I'm 134 as of this February. Yourself?
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134. Damn. You've seen a lot of shit then, huh?
I'm 20. Not nearly as impressive. :)
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Yes, I have. [He'll make no bones about that, but he's also not going to elaborate.] And perhaps not, but you're at an exciting time in your life: enough of the world is still fresh, and ripe for discovering. You aren't set in who or what you want to be yet, and have decades ahead of you to shape your life into whatever you'd like. At risk of sounding ancient, you're holding a gift that not every person thinks to appreciate while they still have it.
q.q charles wouldn't be wrong if not for the duffer bros needin to kill off beloved 1 season chars!!
[ eddie reads all of that, head canting as he hums. charles isn't the first person who's referred to the possibilities of eddie's life. the future he may have, the bright potentials. well -- ]
Well, we'll see. Depends on how long I'm here, really. Life didn't end so great at home. But it's nicer here anyway. [ -- never against being just, very blunt about his own death. doesn't go into details about it, but would give frank, short ones about it too, if asked. ]
it's rude af ;;
Did he just stuff his foot all the way down his throat?]
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Oh, yeah.
But at least I'm here.
Better than being dead, I guess. Not that I'd know the difference, I suppose...
[ eddie, a shining example of a forward 20 year old, genuinely does enjoy life better in duplicity than he did in hawkins. but, he's grown accustomed to people expressing some sort of sympathy when he mentions being dead at home, too. ]
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What must it be like to be spending time in the city, knowing that once you leave, there's nothing to return to?]
You have my apologies, and I'll abstain, of course, if it's improper to ask, but ... how did you know? Were you told upon arrival?
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so, his reply comes with the same earnest tone, brutally open about it. ]
It's not. I don't think. Not when I bring it up.
Odds weren't really in my favor, so it was easy to guess? I was in the midst of not being able to move, really, in a lot of pain after getting swarmed by some supernatural demon bats, so. Two and two together, ya know?
And my friends had to save the day, so other more pressing shit to worry about. [ then...helping...a fallen friend? well. okay, eddie. dustin would've dragged your body along to safety if you'd had a heartbeat, and he does remember feeling he was dying in the kid's arms, so. ]
It is what it is.
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It's worth questioning whether your friends would have truly left you behind - even after you did, potentially, die. Is that something they often did?
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Not in the times where it could've been applied before. In our gaming campaigns. Dungeons and Dragons. But, only one of the people there even played, so that's. Well. That's not really relevant. Plus, wasn't friends with these people for more than, like, a week? Days? Not sure they thought I was really all that worth their time, if I'm answering honestly. Wouldn't have until shit hit the fan, for certain.
I guess my one buddy in the gang wouldn't have, though.
[ a sad, sincere answer. sorry, new friend. ]
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Elle's constantly building the friends around her up, and it's made his time in the city better for it. It's not his usual go-to, and he knows he won't manage Elle's sparkling pep and zeal, but it feels worth it to make some kind of attempt of his own, here.]
Their loss, as an American friend of mine would put it.
You've done well and shown strength, to go on engaging your curiosity, and continuing to live despite what might be waiting back home. Not everyone could.
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Us Americans with our slang and handy sayings :)
Well, I enjoy being alive. Able to move around and exist. Feels like it’s just a given, that I’d do this anywhere. Just has felt easier to do it here. Lighter, ya know? [ does he? is eddie being clear enough? maybe not, but either way — ] Thanks, though. I’ve always had to be strong, but it’s still nice to hear that.
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There are some people here that I've met who have been here for upwards of five years. If you could stay here, is that what you'd want? [He hasn't heard, definitively, of there not being a way to stay if someone wants it. It's something he could, and would, keep an ear to the ground about.]
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I'd stay, if I could, yeah.
Would prefer certain people stay with me.
But I know I can't have it all, just because some of what I've got is pretty damn swell.
[ eddie hasn't considered looking into the details of what happens after graduation from the liers program, of if there are options to look into that might allow him to continue living out a full, human life there. he tends to go with the flow each day, drinking in those specifically pleasant and pleasing moments. ]
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