—— “𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘵, 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭” ( 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽. 𝗎𝗇𝗆𝗈𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽. 𝖺𝗇𝗑𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌. 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖾. 𝗎𝗇𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽. 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 )
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He loves her, no matter if she acts like a weirdo.
He loves her, no matter if she acts like a weirdo.
"Que me ahogo, joder-"
Looks at Fliss.
"You know I don't need to almost die to kiss you, right?"
"Que me ahogo, joder-"
Looks at Fliss.
"You know I don't need to almost die to kiss you, right?"
𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝔼𝕩𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕚𝕥
𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕎𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕠 𝕄𝕒𝕜𝕖
𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕊𝕡𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕥𝕠 ℂ𝕣𝕦𝕤𝕙
⌞ ─ · ── · ─ ·𓉸· ─ · ── · ─ ⌝
𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝔼𝕩𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕚𝕥
𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕎𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕠 𝕄𝕒𝕜𝕖
𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕊𝕡𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕥𝕠 ℂ𝕣𝕦𝕤𝕙
⌞ ─ · ── · ─ ·𓉸· ─ · ── · ─ ⌝
"Well, not much, I'm afraid. We have her original earth and the date she left which was… Four hundred years ago give or take. Probably she's not a human, but not a common AI +
What? It was one of the few times she had skills that he needed. It felt ... strangely nice. Even if the circumstances weren't exactly ideal.
"Well, not much, I'm afraid. We have her original earth and the date she left which was… Four hundred years ago give or take. Probably she's not a human, but not a common AI +
She would have gotten that word at around 2am, probably from a dead sleep.
"This is something I can help with, I'm good at finding people. It's the luck thing."
Humanoid may be the word she's looking for.
Humanoid may be the word she's looking for.
What was the polite way to say a person that didn't suggest that she though that his Layla wasn't a person?
"...something else?"
Flesh? There must be a word for that.
Gabe was... quite +
Humanoid may be the word she's looking for.
But hey, he's got coffee.
But hey, he's got coffee.
Gabe was... quite +
Or Gabe?
She couldn't imagine Gabe being dangerous to anything other than cat sweaters.
"I mean, you can bite but don't break the skin."
Gabe was... quite +
"If you bite me, I'll break your teeth."
"Every. Last. One."
A kiss after each word.
Which he was clearly incredibly fine with.
"It's in case t'ings go south and you get bitten. Or Gabriel. Or anyone, really."
Which he was clearly incredibly fine with.
"It's in case t'ings go south and you get bitten. Or Gabriel. Or anyone, really."
She tried to imagine him at 16, being dragged home by the cops with a broken nose and a shit-eating grin no doubt.
“For your vampirism?”
Wasn’t that all wrapped up in his DNA?
"It was messy... But I think I'm getting somewhere. I mean to find some sort of cure for vampirism, in case things go wrong."
Which he was clearly incredibly fine with.
"It's in case t'ings go south and you get bitten. Or Gabriel. Or anyone, really."
"16... Shit that's pretty early. Mine was at 13.
I've always had a way with words, ya know?"
"No, it's not."
"No, it's not."
"It was messy... But I think I'm getting somewhere. I mean to find some sort of cure for vampirism, in case things go wrong."
How different would his life be if he had never broken his nose?
“How was work? Or should I not even ask?”
"I guess I'm one lucky bastard, which is kinda ironic given your abilities"
It's fine, who really needs their nasal septum intact?
"It was messy... But I think I'm getting somewhere. I mean to find some sort of cure for vampirism, in case things go wrong."