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But we'll always be this~
F R O Z E N
Never moving forward.
That's what I miss the most.
P O S S I B I L I T I E S
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Tragically numb;

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        ’ When the moon is in the sky, I wonder
   what it would feel like to have to sleep. To be
   able to dream.

dovxhkiin:

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  Aye, so long as it isn’t my blood that you feast upon, I have no issues.

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      ’ I only feast upon animal blood.
   A common thing in my fam– coven.
   Your blood is safe.

brokensacrament:

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“Join the club sister
        who doesn’t have a sob story around here?”

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      ’ So, is this the part where we discuss
   our hardships underneath fuzzy blankets
   while a romantic comedy echoes in the
   background. Because we both know
   that slumber parties only end in
   drama.

dovxhkiin:

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  Sanguinare Vampiris afflicts the people of my home. They contract vampirism if left unchecked, and orange eyes are the sign of a full conversion.

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      ’ Well, your Sanguinare Vampiris
   sounds like a lovely disease, that I have
   never heard of. Though I am familiar
   with the latter.

brokensacrament:

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    “My under developed canine brain just assumed the worst.
        How foolish of me.”

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      ’ I’m not a bad person—-
   Just a little bitter.

direking:

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          — — “Clever, Miss. You’re not the first
                    to use that insult, you know.
                    Maybe you should get some new material.”

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      ’ I found it rather comical, actually.
   No need to get all defensive.

dovxhkiin:

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      There is no problem. Except——hm. The eyes.                                                                            Those are the eyes of the undead.

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      ’ And how do you know that?

brokensacrament:

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    “Come on Barbie, is that seriously the best you have? — Mutt? My daughter can come up with a better insult and she’s three.”

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      ’ Come now—- You didn’t think
   that I was trying to insult you.
   Did you?

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      ’ My apologies—- I must not
  have been paying attention to
  where I was going.

brokensacrament:

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“I was wondering where sickly sweet and blood smell was coming from and look whose here—”

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       ’ You say it like that’s supposed
    to affect me, mutt.