[She raises her eyebrows.]
Nope, especially if you won't be the one in charge of cleaning up my throw up. [VULPE??] ... Which, by the way, speaking of throwing up— One of your co-workers made it sound like you could help with my, uh, dietary restrictions?
Nope, especially if you won't be the one in charge of cleaning up my throw up. [VULPE??] ... Which, by the way, speaking of throwing up— One of your co-workers made it sound like you could help with my, uh, dietary restrictions?
A little annoyed, actually. Thanks for asking. I killed a guy and I didn't even get to feel the tingle before his body got up and walked off on its own.
[She has been ripped off. :( The worst. But also— she looks a little worried, all of a sudden?]
... I didn't bite him. I mean, I don't remember biting him. Did I bite him? I don't taste any blood in my mouth.
[She has been ripped off. :( The worst. But also— she looks a little worried, all of a sudden?]
... I didn't bite him. I mean, I don't remember biting him. Did I bite him? I don't taste any blood in my mouth.
Ugh...
[She was so spoiled by Sebastian... This should count as a despair indulgence. "Wrong game." Despair indulgence.]
I guess we'll see if not fresh translates to edible, but I still need to eat. Is the other option murder? Because I can already think of one guy I would not mind shoving in a tiny ice box.
[She was so spoiled by Sebastian... This should count as a despair indulgence. "Wrong game." Despair indulgence.]
I guess we'll see if not fresh translates to edible, but I still need to eat. Is the other option murder? Because I can already think of one guy I would not mind shoving in a tiny ice box.



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