Daisuke thought a moment, making a comical thinking face as he did. "ummm it had..a three in it.." he said, looking up at misha, thinking that that one number would be of help. "but I dont remeber the rest..."

Dasuke looked at vlad smiling and wavign back "Hi there!m Daisuke, but my brohter calls me Uke..and if I had any friends theyd probably call me that too" he replied, obviously not getting the joke behind his nickname.

"Uke..Very cute." Vlad winked, grinning at Daisuke, showing his sharp, vampiric canines.

Misha locked his front door and quickly forced Vlad's mouth closed. "Daisuke does not need to see those, Vladimir.."

"Aw, he hasn't seen yours yet?I'm surprised he hasn't commented on your eyes." Vlad laughed.His own eyes were odd like Misha's, deep dark cherry red, seeming to be black in bad lighting.

"Please shut up, Vladimir.You're lucky that Natasha hasn't made her way home yet." Misha said, glaring at Vlad.

(Vlad is a bit more evil, a bit less insane in this rp, if you haven't noticed. Not falling off of a roof and cracking your head open does that.XD )

Daisuke looked around completly oblivious to what the two were talking about "ahh...you have pretty eyes vlad...so I figure misha doestoo...right?" he blushed a bit imagining misha without his glasses "ah...anyways..." he steped closer to vlad "you have the coolest teeth! they're like vampire teeth! in like those movies n stuff! your so lucky!" he giggled a bit.

Misha blushed. "I thought you saw my eyes, Daisuke?"

"Ah yes, those two crimson balls in his head.Gets girls swooning over him, along with those teeth..Mostly because of that one book series I think..What is it..Twilight?" Vlad said, smirking at his brother.

Misha sighed, taking his glasses off for a moment to rub his tired eyes. "Yes..And this is why I give all of those patients to Weiss and Eugen.I do not need teenage girls swooning over me because I remind them of Edward Cullen.." He shuddered. "Of course, that's giving them s death sentence, almost, seeing as they never want to go to their doctor anymore with those lunatics caring for them.I'm surprised they did not come out with stitches up their chests from being dissected."

"Ooh, such morbid talk around your little friend, Misha." Vladimir laughed. "You're going to give the poor little 'flower' nightmares." He said, mocking what Misha often called people he cared for, which was a rare thing to find.

Daisuke blushed"ahh..S-sorry..I'm completly lost...you said something about a book..and eyes...and..I don't know..." he pouted cutely "a-and..plants..." he furrowed his brow trying to figure out what his neighbors were talking about.

"a-and the something about stitches....." his eyes widend, "your not going to beat me in the eye with a plant until you have to give me stitches so that I cant read books?" he asked, the only possibility with allthose items involved.

Vlad burst out laughing."I love this kid!" He said in between laughing, now holding his stomach and sides in pain.

Misha sighed. "No, darling flower.You do not need to mind our ramblings..Now.." He cleared his throat. "Would you like something to drink?I have soda, a few different fruit juices.." he said, ALMOST saying 'Blood..' but resisting, reminding himself never to open up the freezer with Daisuke in range.

Daisuke watched vlad as he laughed, not getting the joke. "ah..." he turned to misha "j-juice please...." he blushed, "w-wait..you called me a plant? s-soo..." tries to process this "your going to beat me..with myself until I cant read books?"

Misha shook his head. "Nothing like that, love.Just..Drop that little idea, I'd never beat you.Or anyone for that matter, unless I had a very good reason.Like Vladimir here who seems to find great pleasure in laughing at people instead of just calmly explaining what he means."

Daisuke nodded "o-okay" he grinned happily, and then stopped "w-wait..." surprizingly he caught onto something "y-you just called me love....a-are you...british....or...d-do you usually call people that? b-big brohter only calles h-h-his spechial people that..."

"Russian, not British." Misha smiled. "It's a nickname I use for people I care about, kind of like how a British person uses it.And you are special to me, Daisuke.You are my new favorite patient, and my new friend." He said, walking into the kitchen and getting Daisuke a glass of apple juice, completely forgetting his little 'note to self' from just a moment before about opening the freezer around his new friend..As he had to open said freezer to get out ice for Daisuke's drink, making the 6 or so bags of blood in the freezer be in plain sight.

"I'm your favorite patient? do you want me to get injured more so I can come visit?" he asked innocently.

He watched Misha open the freezer, staring confused for a bit "ummm...Misha...do you treat people here?" he asked, that being the only obvious explanation for what he had seen in the freezer, "I never hear anyone getting patched up..but maybe thier all quiet..." he thought about this a minute, believing it to be truth.

"No..Although it sounds like I never want to see you, your favorite patients you hope to see the least.At least you live beside me, no?" Misha smiled, a rather disturbingly sweet smile which faded as he realized waht he had done. "Ah..No, not usually, but..Well, me, Vlad and Tasha have a..Condition, which I'd rather not explain at this moment, one that makes me need to keep blood handy at all times."

"a-aneimia?" he asked, guessing as well as he could. "aah....you had all sorts of blood in there though..." he thought a moment, "don't people usually only need one type...?" he wasn't sure.

He gave up trying to figure it out and went to sip on his juice. "ahhh...." he rocked on his heels, unsure what he should do next.

"Vhat Misha is getting at is our 'condition' is that ve are vampires, little one.." Vlad said, grinning and showing his fangs to Daisuke.

"A-Ah..Vladimir!You alvays do this, you act as if it is a normal thing, as if it's something to make into some kind of morbid conversation piece!" Misha said, glaring at Vlad.

(Wow non-blunt-trauma-to-the-head-due-to-falling-off-of-a-roof-Vlad is a dick.XD ALSO YAY FOR EMPHASIS ON RUSSIAN ACCENTS. 8D FUCK YOU THE LETTER W.)

"Vampires?" Daisuke asked, "like..." he made fangs with his hand "with big sharp pointy teeth and....drink blood n stuff...?" he processed this before hopping foreward close to Vlad, staring at his teeth. "SOOOO COOOOL!" He exclaimed.

"this is sooooooo coool!" he ran around the room excitedly, then stopped suddenly almost falling over. "w-wait..your not going to eat me right?"

"No, I think that dear Mikhail vould kill me." Vlad said, pouting a bit.

"Dear god yes I vould..OR if you are planning on doing anything else horribly inappropriate to him." Misha said, grabbing a bloodbag from the freezer and a wine glass, squeezing himself a glass of blood out of the bag before returning it to the freezer."Please do not tell anyone, I could lose my job entirely if people got the vrong idea, if they vere to believe you..Only tell people you trust not to tell a soul." He said, sitting down on the couch and crossing his legs.

(stop being sexy Misha, you're going to make Uke's head explode..it's lucky that he seems to be immune to Vlad's level of assholeishness.:P )

(ukes an idiot...he might even be immune to misha's sexyness XD)

Uke nodded, hopping over to sit next to misha. "I wont tell nobody! promise!" he said nodding enthusiastically. His eyes fell on the wine glass looking at it a moment, then at his juice. "can I try some?" he asked, curious.

"Sure.Just don't do something like drop the glass if you don't like it..Not like this could do any harm.I do have to varn you, it takes a vhile to get used to it..It's very..Metallic tasting, especially to a human tongue no doubt." Misha said, handing the glass to Daisuke, watching as one of his kittens walked by and sat on the couch by him, purring.

(and theeeereees the vampiric kitten.XD one of them at least. )

Daisuke nodded, taking the glas from misha, looking at the kitten momentarily "kittens?" he asked, sipping some of the blood. He pulled the glass away fast, spilling some on his shirt "bleh it does tastey like metal..." handing the glass back to misha he asked "does it taste good to you?"

"Ah..I vould advise to be careful not to make any kitten you see in this apartment angry, unless you vould like to join me.They..They are the same as I, Natasha and Vladimir." Misha said, taking the glass back and taking a sip. "Mmh..Yes, I have gotten used to it.It's very sveet, to me."

The little black and white kitten meowed, climbing over Misha's legs up onto Daisuke's lap. it climbed up to where he spilt a bit of blood and licked the spot, purring.

Daisuke picked up the kitten giggling "vampire kitty~" he layed it back on his chest, letting it lick up the blood. "sooo coooool!!!" he laughed, having fun already. "how long have you been a vampire? and...home come you were out in the day time...and....then how come your not all rawrg I vant to suck vor blood!" he made a mock dracula pose as he did this, using his arm as a cape.

"Nnh..Six years, nov..I look the same as I did the day I turned eighteen.Amazing, hm?" Misha said, watching Daisuke and the little black kitten. "I have learned to calm my urges..Your neck is tempting and warm, fresh blood is very, very nice..But not completely necissary. The crave is kind of like..Say you vant..I don't knov..The nicest ice cream you can possibly imagine.But you're on a diet, and it's very expensive, so you settle for something cheaper, and healthier for you..If I vere to start drinking fresh again, I think I vould get addicted..Vladimir is a great example.He has zero self control.He never kills or takes from unvilling people, luckily."

Diasuke blushed his neck turning red as well in his embarressment. "ah.....r-really?" somehow he felt flatterd that misha would want his blood. "I'd let you drink mine......i-if you din't kill me...or anything....cause my family would get a little upset about that..." he said looking at his juice glass.

"I vould never kill you..Besides.If I did..I'd be afraid I..I vould turn you.You vould forever be the age you are today." Misha said, tapping his wine glass lightly.

The kitten mewed and pawed at Daisuke's shirt, getting one fo it's little claws stuck.

"You vould kind of be like the kitten you're holding..Innocent eternally, but never able to experience some of the joys that adulthood brings." Misha watched the kitten and Daisuke, taking a sip from his glass.

Diasuke thought about it, "ah...that would be bad right....." he asked, looking up at Misha.

He turned back to the kitten, helping it remove its claw. "it's so cute though...ah nto that... iwanna be cute or nothing...guys shouldn't be cute right?" He asked, unsure.