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โ โ โ " Put my stainless steel and cast iron โ " He snatches it away at the word 'iron' putting extra emphasis on it; " โ BACK you fucking gremlin. "
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โ โ โ " Why? For what? Why are you in here? How did you get in here again? I keep changing the locks... this is the eighth time this week. "
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โ โ โ โ โฅ Exactly what it sounds like! โฅ Cue the toothy grin. Stretching his arms above his head, the vampire hummed low in his throat.
โฅ You smell like you're human, but they usually don't have the stench of rot on them unless they're dying - which, you aren't. โฅ
โ โ โ Seeming to consider the man's words, Solomon decided to listen for once in his life. Carefully, he slipped his legs free and fell rather gracefully, landing quietly on his feet.
โฅ I just find that people don't look up often - it's more fun that way! Your turn. โฅ
โ โ โ Using one of his hands to wave at the stranger, Solomon grinned at the man. โฅ Aw, but here is as hoping to at least have FUN neighbors for a little while. โฅ
And now he was pouting; Good job Toji. โฅ You smell weird - well, weirder than the fish porch. Who are you? โฅ
โ โ โ From the floor above, Solomon's hanging upside down, watching the people move about. The second he hears a voice, though, he was turning his attention downwards.
โฅ Are you the one who has the fish porch? โฅ