"...What?"
"don't think of shooting me, you'll miss"
She raised her hands, like she was surrendering. "What the hell?"
"lady this gun can punch a hole through a specter i know because it has"
"Actually, I'm just going to not question how a gun can shoot a spirit."
"supernatural bullets coated in vampiric blood with an innercasing of silver"
"in laymens terms im shooting crosses out of a gun"
"Thank god I'm not a spirit then. Because I would just straight up vanish out of existence, like, just vanish."
"oh this gun still kills the physical as well as the spiritual"
"Well damned if I'm alive, damned if I'm dead."
"mhm pretty much sums it up"
*She just sidestepped out of the way* "You know, I'm glad that we can be on the same page, about spiritual stuff, without being called crazy."
"i'm blood sucking vampire with a personal vendetta against dracula i've long since passed being crazy"
"I'm just simply a human that knows about spirits, Can't do anything about it though."
"be an exorcist or something i don't care"
"Well vampire, I'm pretty sure i haven't met you?"
"we have met before"
"but then my arm wasn't useless flesh covered by a black arm cover looking device"
"either way, only a few things i can't just dodge anyways, tell me what are your bullets made of?"
"my own blood" he said that nochanlantly
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