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Helen Magnus ([personal profile] teratologist) wrote2012-07-07 12:49 am

Not an epilogue, the next chapter.


It took time to settle in to the new Sanctuary. No longer the world wide network but one main facility with tiny satellite branches for necessary local use hidden about world. For starters it was massive, the subterranean grounds made some of the worlds major cities look shabby and small.

The venture had taken careful planning to grow through the 113 years of her hiatus from humanity, ending with an achievement Helen was exceptionally proud of. This single unit of habitats could house most, if not all, of the abnormal population of the world; with that came certain precautions.

Helen dare not let anyone into the confidence of it all until she was absolutely sure things were running as well as could be. This was by now a labor of love, and no one had the experience or commitment to preserving both spirit and letter of the Sanctuary foundation than she did. Eventually she brought the others in, Henry of course and her faithful companion Bigfoot came along right away. Will soon followed and Kate not long after, but there were others that required..well..the proper timing.

She had to give Nikola credit, he'd been vastly determined to not only locate her but try and gain entrance to the facility. She had enough time to plot this out though and Occam's razor prevailed. Nikola remained the last vampire on Earth, if she wanted to keep him out explicitly, she need only block that DNA. No matter how sophisticated a trick or trap he could make, the watchful eye of security would not allow him to pass, not until she was ready.

Three months, blink of an eye to their life times, but three months of denial was surely torture for Tesla. So, when it finally arrived the invitation came also with the balm a 2003 Opus One Bordeaux blend. Of course he couldn't have made finding him easy, it required most of her considerable resources and a bit of hunting by Henry to track down the genius and see that her invitation was passed along. So there it would arrive, a bottle, a single long stemmed blush rose and a rather poetic invitation written in Praxian so only they two would know what it said.

Nikola,
Forgive me the rudeness, but until now I'm afraid things weren't quite ready for you. But, if you're willing, you'll know how to find me.

Helen


Defenses down, his entry allowed, the new Sanctuary welcomed Nikola Tesla.


[personal profile] tesla_vampiris 2012-08-04 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
He smiled. "It's always worth a try, you know. Better to attempt than not, as they always say."

He paused, frowning a little bit. "I was thinking of sliding a few patents his way, as a baby shower sort of gift. So he and Erika want for nothing." He would never, ever admit it, but he had something of a soft spot for Henry. A kindred spirit.

[personal profile] tesla_vampiris 2012-08-07 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Only of good tidings, under an auspicious name," he replied.

He tilted his head to one side, whispering to her.

"Speaking of omens, you and I working together on a permanent basis? We'll turn the world on its ear. One might think you wanted me around."

[personal profile] tesla_vampiris 2012-08-07 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm well aware," he said, a little bit more quietly, the smile fading just a little bit.

"I'm currently trying to catch up to the implications. Trust you to pull the rug and the world out from under me." It was a weaker attempt at levity, but it had a point behind it.

"I see them," he repeated, "I just don't know what to do with them yet."

[personal profile] tesla_vampiris 2012-08-09 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
He nodded.

"And I find myself humbled by that, I really do. We've come so far in such a short time, you and I. I'd trust you with my life now, Helen, and I think this tells me that there is trust in return."

He took her hand, kissed it gently.

"And if I were completely honest, I'd admit that I'm rather content working for you nowadays."

[personal profile] tesla_vampiris 2012-08-09 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"If I was discouraged by you saying no, I doubt we'd be having this conversation," he replied, with a wink. He walked on with her, a smile seemingly a permanent part of his expression.

"It's just this sense of newness. Like all the old patterns have been thrown out and we're starting from scratch. I think it's exciting."

[personal profile] tesla_vampiris 2012-08-11 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
He was quiet for a long moment, still walking along.

"I haven't had a family in a very long time." It was, in part, a story told in a sentence. He'd watched his family die, one by one, of old age. It had been a trauma, and he had locked himself off from a repetition.

In a sense, Nikola Tesla was afraid. But of losing others. Of losing her.

[personal profile] tesla_vampiris 2012-08-24 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Being shanghaied into a family. Well, that's impressive."

He grinned for a moment, then shook his head.

"You drive a hard bargain," he said, with fondness. "It's one of your more endearing traits." He said it for lack of anything else to say for a long moment.

"You also make the world seem like somewhere I can still believe in."

[personal profile] tesla_vampiris 2012-09-02 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, you heard wrong, naturally," he replied, with a grin. Then...then she was close, and that changed every thought in his head, sending them into disarray. He wondered if she knew the effect she had on him, really.

"You've always believed, more than I did. And I believed, too. In a better world, and a better life."

He turned his head, slightly, inhaling the scent of her hair.

"Your belief is marvelous, Helen."

[personal profile] tesla_vampiris 2012-09-27 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
He just smiled at her for long moments, then pressed his hand to hers.

"Helen, I..." he paused, then chuckled.

"I look forward to working with you on a regular basis, my dear Miss Magnus."

[personal profile] tesla_vampiris 2012-10-02 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Dinner," he said. "Starving, frankly. And this is a lot to take in. I'd like to save it for dessert."

He just smiled at her, that same take-on-the-world grin he'd always had.

[personal profile] tesla_vampiris 2012-10-09 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
He wouldn't. Never look a gift horse in the mouth. In this place, possibly literally.

"You always did have a taste for the finer things," said the man with an insatiable taste for the finer things in life. He walked on, paying attention to everything, and occasionally brushing his hand along the wall. As if reminding himself the state of the place.