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[Despite the weather, it hasn't stopped Ienzo from picking up a sea salt ice-cream from one of the stores. He was curious as to why it was in this of all places, but he didn't care. It was a taste of home. He's also been around picking up some new clothes, because even he got tired of his lab coat every once in a while. The t-shirt's far too big for him, coming just half way down his thigh, but only just a little visible underneath his also too big for him jumper and scarf. A bracelet of sorts just about visible underneath it. The shoes also looked new in comparison to his fairly well worn trainers.
He's sat in the hotel's lobby, tucked out of the way, surrounded by books, that really looked like they shouldn't have been read by someone his age, judging simply by the titles and font size. Someone had been at the local bookstore and bought quite a few for the collection he was building up. Honestly he was relatively content, it was a nice reprieve of not having something dire going on, nothing trying to kill/eat/maim him. Admittedly he'd also picked up something for Ophelia when he saw her, but considering how large the town was he was pretty sure that it was just the off chance they hadn't bumped into one another.]

Current Mood: content

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[The feed begins on what looks like Ienzo's room. There's a pile of several tribbles and there seems to be what looks like a few strands of ice blue hair sticking out amongst them and a hand waving frantically. Yes, Ienzo made the mistake of deliberately feeding them to see what would happen and as such, rapid multiplying. Curse him and his inquisitive young mind.

With a familiar purring noise a tribble steps over the blackberry shutting off the feed.]

(OOC: Someone save him before he drowns in the damned things.)

Current Mood: irritated

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[Ienzo as always has been in the Library, looking up vampires. He's used to the idea of them as fiction, not a reality. So naturally he's looking up ways to defend himself, all of these means he doesn't have. So his best bet is going to be just avoid people where he can, depending if they're not vampires.

So for sollutions he's been sifting through urban legend books. Scaring himself only further. So be on the look out for a small child hunched up and a little shaken.]

Current Mood: anxious

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[The boy runs from his room, blind panic and fear etched deeply into his features. He doesn't want to even begin to think about what he just saw, Somethng was looming over him when he woke up. He couldn't tell what it was, what would have been it's faced looked like it'd been mauled beyond all recognition. He didn't even want to consider the possibility that that thing could have been his father. He was trembling as he stopped for breath at the top of the stairs. He...it couldn't be.

He hears the floorboards creak behind him. Looking over his shoulder, Ienzo's eyes widen, his 'father' was looming over him. But he had his heart devoured, that means he'd be an unversed...but what scared him the most was that he couldn't smell his essence. Anyone heading down the stairs will spot the boy hunched up, sat on the top step. Hands over his head. It didn't matter his father saved him from meeting the same fate as him and his mother. He was Dead and Gone. It should stay that way...to drag him back looking like this no less...It was sickening.]

Current Mood: sad

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[Ienzo is curled up in a rather tight ball near the fire. He knows the lesser the surface area the more likely you are to stay warm, the fact he looks pathetic is just an annoying by-product of keeping warm. He winces as he keeps wiggling his toes and fingers to keep the blood circulation going. It's not good. His mind is foggy and all he can think about is just sleeping. If he can holdd on just a little longer he'll make himself ask (in his own way) one of the adults for something to eat. Yes, the less calories you have in your system the colder you are, but at this point they needed to ration food, he understood this much.

He gives another shiver as he grimaces. He always hated being cold. This situation only made him realise more how much more he missed his home and his new family. He refuses to cry, if he does then it'll only make him expend more heat.]

Current Mood: cold

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[Ienzo awakens with a sort of jolt his eyes wide. It's dimly lit and freezing. Glancing around the room he doesn't need more than a second to start thinking where he could be and what he was doing there? Was it someone trying to get information out of his Foster-father by kidnapping him? ...No that wouldn't make sense, it's impossible to penetrate the castle with the Guards constantly in place. But it was equally impossible to have been someone on the inside.

Getting to his feet he examines his attire over his usual labcoat, t-shirt and jeans - an oversized jacket and some hideously designed children's mittens, boots and an even more ridiculous hat. As much as he hated the sight of them, he also knew that he was probably dressed in them for a reason. This is proved when he steps outside and sees the ocean of white. Looking up he can see his breath as clear as day in front of him. He grimaces and begins observing his surroundings. By doing so he notices the obnoxiously large neon light sign that says 'SAFEHOUSE'. he cocks a brow and makes his way towards it, it had to have been made by someone.

Inside he continues to watch and observe, especially making a note of where the exits are, the smell of those around and what his defences could be if the situation arose. Until he meets someone he'll keep wandering around in there, mostly looking for something to eat.]

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Current Mood: aggravated

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