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Edited by Nightmare Tune: 8/5/2020 11:33:00 AM“Hey!” “Hi!” “Oh geez, don’t tell me you’re going to get that wet dog smell all in my bar.”
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"I only smell like a wet dog if I turn into a wolf and get wet. But besides that, I took a shower before I got here, your bar should be fine." I laugh, and sit at a table.
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“Nice! So, what do you want?”
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"Hmmm. Surprise me. I'll pay for it as long as it isn't void wine."
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Blaze pours and hands you a drink. “Hope you enjoy.” “So how have you been, Chiara?”
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"Pretty good." I take a sip. "It's been quiet mostly for me. Got up and watched the sun rise. It was nice."
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Blaze winces. “One of the bad parts about being a vamp.”
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"Yeah....ouch. Well least you can't be killed by silver. And yes. I know I have a silver ring on, but if it gets beneath the skin, then it kills me. Pretty handy if you ask me."
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“Yup. I’ll make sure to not cut that finger.” “How’s life at home without Keria?”
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"Moderately boring. I have to settle for frozen pizzas, and the occasional deer or bear I drag back. It was seriously hard trying to clean the blood out of the bathtub after I finished the bear."
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“Eugh, I bet.”
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"Yep. I actually got back into the occasional hockey match now. Skiing too. I made a dark chocolate mousse cake yesterday."
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“Sounds good!” Blaze says. Fox starts to hug Blaze. “I feel kinda bad you won’t have Keria around.”
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"I should be fine. Besides. Keria wouldn't go anywhere near a hockey stick. Or a ski for that matter."
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“Really? Eh, I don’t see her doing it.”
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"Neither do I. So I guess I have a lot of me time now! Might practice with the Sugar Wraith, get better with this dagger," My Deep stone dagger slide out of my wrist sleeve, "And maybe see if I can find someone who can make something out of the few shards of Cronus Lux, the Deep stone I have, and some other things." I shrug, and slide the dagger back into my sleeve.
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“All of it sounds fun!”
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"Thanks guys. What is the drink anyway?" I glance into the cup.
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“One of those 98% things you usually get.” “Want to hear some stories about how dumb Blaze is?”
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"Sounds good. I'm listening intently." I sit up, and listen to Fox.
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“First off, he’s terrible at remembering to close the bathroom door. I’ve ended up walking in on him way too many times.” “Wha- I’ve lived alone for two years, what did you expect?!” “You to have a brain.”
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"Well, for 1, why does it matter, and 2, shouldn't you like...not care that much?"
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“Oh I don’t, but I mind enough that it annoys me. Second is that he can never remember to take his clothes into the bathroom with him when he takes a shower, so I have to grab them for him!”
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"Ha. Forgetful as always! I bet if you asked Blaze to bring a Devil's Food cake to a party, he'd forget it even if a Daemon was the one hosting the party!"
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“Wha- that whole cake was my idea to bring to the first ball in Hell!” “Hah! I still love him, though.”
