Video [Backdated around the arrival of clones]

[doesnotsparkle]

[ The ever dramatic vampire made sure to lean his phone to get the best sound and visual of himself standing under a single light for brilliant shadows. Extra this one is, even in his lab coat. A pair of glasses on his face doesn't seem to help the glowing red eyes. ]

Good Afternoon everyone listening. I would first like to take a second to introduce myself. I am Dr. Michael Morbius, now, some of you will know that name and will raise some concerns, allow me to ease your mind and say that I have left the past behind me as I hope you all have in this new world we live in. At the same time, if you give me trouble, I will return it in kind. With that out of the way, allow me to return to my point.

I would like to ask, voluntarily of course, if any of you who wish to help me with a bit of research here... I need your blood.

[ Dramatic pause, because those fangs are very visible. ]

I have a few subjects who have allowed me samples before the vaccine came out, and a few others after. That said I have noticed a difference enough that I wish to have samples to keep for those of us brought from the other world to monitor for further changes.

No, before you ask, I will not be drinking them. This is science not my dinner. I could state my credentials or you can trust the man in the coat who earned his degrees while most of you were still nursing. Now, do I have anyone willing?

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[therevanchist]

[Revan laughs, because that wasn't half bad, but her expression quickly falls into something more serious.]

Worried about another plague outbreak?

[doesnotsparkle]

[ He manages a toothy grin at that which remains while he speaks, mostly he enjoys making people laugh more than scream. ]

I would not quite say that, but my first subject is showing strange changes between his platelets and white blood cells. I want to see if this is the same with others as well. If it is so, [ Static cuts in, the video cutting a few seconds. The Call disconnected for now. ]

[therevanchist]

[Revan huffs at the blank screen. Poor form, Dualis.

Rather than try to call him back and presumably face the same problem again, she leans into the Force. Consciously finding a single, non-Force-sensitive stranger among millions of minds would be a tall order even for her, but these things tend to work out if you just trust the Force...well, they do for her, anyway. Revan stuffs her phone into her pocket and saunters off into the city, her steps aimless but guided by the Force, bringing her ever closer to the man she's seeking.

In theory, anyway.

OOC: The attempt can fail if you prefer, but it's the kind of protagonist crap that Revan pulls off all the time.]

[doesnotsparkle]

[ It was a plain laboratory in the Dualis Hospital that she wound eventually end up. By the time of arrival his device was shut off and Michael was leaning over a microscope again jotting notes in Grecian as if that would make his notes harder to read when everything can be translated here. ]