Not a bar fight

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"You really are a Belmont." Vance laughed. "Don't assume my anatomy's the same as a human's. It's more than just our teeth that's different." He knocked on his crotch, making a hard stone like sound. "Plated"

"What!?" Richter gasped. "You you fucking serious."

"Oh I am." Vance grinned.

"He is." Emma confirmed. "Don't try that on a vampire. They're plated down south and can retract their vulnerable bits inside their groin. My uncle nearly busted his kneecap trying the same move on my father."

"It didn't work?"

Emma snickered, shaking her head. "I wouldn't be here if it did."

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