you're my best friend๏ผ now i've no one to tell how i lost my best friend. the frost๏ผ it looks like we've been left in the attic๏ผ but you're not here to see.
The cracking of joints would emerse throughout his body as he stretched.
Still small compared to the others I have. Two little specks of a scar should be rather easy to maintain.
I don't believe you need a reason to approach me. I only answered your prior question.
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( arms fold tight over her chest, eyes narrowing โ- the closest expression to a pout that sheโd offer. )
a small price to pay, that scar. do i always need a reason to approach you?
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He never really thought she'd willing bite him out of no where. Perhaps he should keep bandages on standby for future notice. Taking in a deep breath, before exhaling ever so quietly. Pure exhaustion
"I apologize, what may I help you with Lady Nefer? Also that may leave a scar."
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( sweet, thick sanguine spills into her mouth โ- such a divine taste, lips quivering with delight. she considered tasting more, but willed herself to recoil slowly. )
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are you going to acknowledge me?
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A petty game of hers as usual? Fangs as sharp as hers feel only as a needle piercing skin. Allowing for droplets of blood to form. The only reaction she will be recieving is the flexing of his own bicep.โ
" I wouldn't mind a drink or two with you. I do believe it would be a good first date though I wouldn't allow you to be paying for any of the drinks. That would just not do."