She-Blood: Two Pals and a Mall-Qualia

Amlan and Marcus cross-path with a blood-immortal (vampire) during their mall-photo work for consumer-traffic and stumble upon an Earth-realm 'smoke' of quadratics.

Here's a short about the 'reaching' of vampires. Thanks for reading, 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction contains images/references with no ties to any person(s)/body and is therefore cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations).

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AMLAN: We've been taking nice consumers-traffic photos of our shopping-mall.

MARCUS: We've found some nice American Homeland transit imagery for tale.
AMLAN: Did you note that stranger looking lady who keeps lingering by water?

MARCUS: That kind of offbeat-stylish lady who keeps playing by the fountain?

AMLAN: That lady's got a stranger sensibility about her, as if she's got a secret.

MARCUS: Let's probe her for her psyche next-time our photo-session intersects.

AMLAN: Cool, pal (Selfie-like).

Amlan and Marcus were co-photographers of their nice traffic-reflective Western world shopping complex and took varied images of Earthling transit for consumerism-articles when they noted a stranger type woman always pensively playing with the water of the mall-fountain that drew their eye for a story. Follow along, friends (Selfie-like).

WOMAN: I'm a vampire...a blood immortal, fools.

AMLAN/MARCUS: Goodness!
WOMAN: Behold my fangs, fools.

AMLAN/MARCUS: Hey, if those are Halloweentime takes, we just want a story!
WOMAN: You fool-gents are photo men of shopping complex things, yes?

AMLAN/MARCUS: We noted you (always) playing (here) by the water, lady!

WOMAN: I've been alive (on Earth) for about 10K-years...hailing from vampires.

AMLAN/MARCUS: Goodness.

WOMAN: You mustn't disclose this (dark) secret for your consumer-work, fools.

AMLAN/MARCUS: Goodness.

WOMAN: However, I invite you to my ABCD for a photo-arts session of privacy.

AMLAN/MARCUS: Goodness.

Amlan and Marcus took the invite of the stranger woman they crossed-path with at their local Western world (American Homeland) shopping complex 'vampire' (a blood immortal) and journeyed to her nearby estate where she allowed them to take photos of her in a dark room and then develop them on-spot so they'd notice (for-deed) that the vampire's visage came distorted in any photo-still (for records/uncertainty!). Amlan/Marcus knew now they were in contact with an (actual) image-rich blood-immortal (vampire). They offered her the sweet/sour chicken they brought with them, from the mall food-court (as gift-gesture) and were told they'd be embarking (now!) on some special blood immortals journey, through time, for mortal-thoughts know, and become...Earth-realm 'diplomats' of things...English (hmmm).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)