Tʜᴇ Uɴᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ Hᴏᴜsᴇɢᴜᴇsᴛ
Sᴛᴏʀʏʟɪɴᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴇʟᴏᴘᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ﹕ @OfPoltergeists
Tʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs﹐
ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ.
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The faint patter of approaching footsteps echo from off the vacant walls of the +
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"Said point is undoubtedly valid, +
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"Also, allow for me to kindly inform you that referring to one as 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 in such a brash fashion is considered as most impolite. . . especially when one so wishes to make a first impression." With the curious quirking of a blond brow Lestat +
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"Surely you must have yourself more valuable talents than. . . this here," with a careless gesture about the room Lestat elegantly situates himself along the likes of a couch decored in rich velveteen and mattered displays of neglected cobwebs.
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