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"Gackt," I say, as if I'm explaining something horribly simple to my son, "you are not a vampire. That was just a movie--"
He gestures angrily. "I know that. I'm not talking about that."
"--and vampires aren't real," I finish. The look on his face is scary-- it's the look he gets when you've just told him he can't possibly do something, and he's determined to prove you wrong. Damn.
"I'm telling you the truth," he says.