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β right, cuz o'course it is. β
shitty old vampire who seems to make even drinking blood seem like it's boring. the remains are there - if he wasn't used to horrid smells by now, he's sure that he'd puke from the sight.
β so you got experience eatin' other stuff? β
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Took him a second or two to
come down from the high he
was experiencingβ reveling in the
taste . using a sleeve to wipe
his mouth .
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The Baroness has a rather remarkable way of turning
an ordinary day into
something quite memorable, and I'd hate for you
to miss out on all the fun.
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#DEADLOCKRP#DLRP
@bey0ndthegate β
β between you and me, i still sneak in t'grab breakfast when i get the chance. β
the large set of keys is returned to his jacket pocket and he sets his bat down, leaning on it like a cane.
β and don't stress yer little head about rent, just pay when ya can. β
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for the first time, billy seems to crack a smile. someone not complicated, he likes that.
β alright, now we're talkin'. cause bein' honest, i got the whole top floor to myself. right, hold up. β
reaches into a pocket on the inside of his jacket.
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" hell yeah. a drawback a' my body bein' the way it is is that i need to eat a lot to keep my energy up. i can't exactly walk into the baroness' kitchen and cook whenever, so already a huge improvement. "
he lets out a thoughtful hum, looking the building over. it may -->
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he looks up at it and then back to eros.
β this the place. won it off some guy in the pit before i got banned for life for makin' unauthorized wagers, can ya believe it? what room ya want there's like fifty of 'em unoccupied, i think? β
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β place has a big ass kitchen that i ain't usin' so yer free to go crazy. long as the buildin' don't come crashin' down, i don't give two shits what ya do. β
he's leading eros to a decently sized building. it's not massive but pretty big, somewhat run-down looking.
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" m' eros. "
he wants to make the comment that billy seems fitting because of the goat head, but he is just a tad bit intimidated by him-- he won't push his luck.
" i don't need a lot of space. if i got somewhere to sleep and a space to grill a bit? i'll be golden. "
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weird. he wasn't expecting noises. whatever. hand is shoved in his pocket and he gestures with head for him to follow.
β name's billy, by the way. β
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he softly smiles, letting out a few happy croaks. he makes all sort of odd sounds--
" well, it's still appreciated. and i take care'a people who take care of me. promise i won't wreck the place. "
he rests his arms behind his head.
" sure thing! i ain't doin' much else. "
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β right on. and i ain't doin' this cause we're pals or nothin' alright? less people makin' the rich richer, the better things're gonna be for all of us.
if ya wanna check it out first, i can show ya. β
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" oh ...! well, shit, yeah! i mean, bein' in a high class place is fun and all, but it sure is hemmoragin' my funds ... "
a click of the tongue. he'd be foolish to turn him down, really.
" i'd really appreciate it. "