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I'm not. Then again you look mighty tasty. -I jokingly let my fangs show-
-I shiver- I think we need to go get dry. Last thing either of us needs is to be sick
-I sallow.- I guess I have no choice. I'll admit I'm picky about my blood.
-I shake the water off my hair onto sal as more comes down- I think your wet
-I shake my head- That'll last half as long as fresh blood.
I'm so happy I can't cry... -I grin-
Yea. I'm docile for now. I ate six hours ago. But in two days when we are in the middle of the sea there's gonna be issues. -I rub the back of...
-I roll my eyes- Don't think I could cry if I tried
Maybe. Kinda. Sorta. Yes... -the one thing I can't smoothly lie about.-
-I giggle- Shouldn't I be the one crying tears of joy?
Your movements their more precise then a humans. Much more than a dwarf. And more than a vampire too... -I trail off hoping he doesn't catch it-
Omfg. I love demented stories. Cuz all I can write is dark romances and death marches
Ar are you crying -I stutter through my laughing. My arm wraps around sals waist. We are both soaked-
(I am so tempted to poke your ears!) -I nod- I thought you were. It's the way you carry yourself....
-I smile weakly- Thanks. Normally it takes me... doing something. Are you elven?
-sal whose as bold as my left shoe on an average day when it comes to romance asked me to marry him. I smile and blush. Looking shallow- Yes. Of...
-I wince. My head starts to hurt. I grab the edge of the dresser. Windslo is trying to prod into my thoughts...-
-I look back into sals eyes- Sal...
Your spies have failed. The army is being trained. Boys taken at ten to train til their twenty. Windslo took me, the only girl to ever survive...
-my eyes go wide- It's been awhile since you've been there hasn't it?