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6/7/2020 3:54:22 PM
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“I get that. Don’t know where I’d be without the clan. Actually, scratch that, I’d probably be dead.. That’s the fate of most new bloods who don’t get guidance.”
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“I.....” Blaze pauses. “Then thanks, for finding and helping me.”
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“Don’t even mention it. I know how scary it can be having you body change like that, and not having anyone to turn to. Wouldn’t want anyone to go through that.”
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“Yeah the first day.......oh, I saw my eyes in a mirror, and thought ‘well, maybe I stared at a screen too long!’ But that made me grin......the fangs were a lot harder to blame on something.” Blaze chuckles.
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She lets out a small laugh, before sighing and sitting down in a chair. “Well, that’s better than my first few days.”
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“What happened?” Right as Blaze said that he disappeared into the back, but came out a moment later with a glass full of blood.
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“Hunters happened.”
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“Oh.....and.....and that happened when you were twelve?” Blaze takes a sip.
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“Yeah..” She said quietly.
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Blaze puts the glass down. “Hey, you don’t have to go on.”
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She was silent for a moment. She closed her eyes. “Want to know the worst part about living forever? I can’t even remember my parent’s faces.. Or the sound of their voices..”
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“Blaze looked sad now. “I.......”
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“Sorry.. I made things awkward, didn’t I?”
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“No, it’s fine. Wish I had something to offer you though. Ya don’t even like animal blood.” Blaze lets out a small chuckle.
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She holds up her canteen. “I always keep some food on me, remember? Besides, I only need to feed once aweek.”
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“Right........just kinda forgot......” Blaze glances around. “Anything you need?”
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“We came here for you to brag about your work, not to grab me something.” She said with a small chuckle.
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“Oh, brag you say? Well, my bar is quite popular!” Blaze says. “If you need to talk to someone and the bar is open, you’ll most likely find them here!”
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“Ha, I don’t think you have the right to make fun of me for being self-important anymore!”
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“I’ll make fun of you as much as I want!” Blaze says, taking a sip from his glass. “Really nice to be able to drink animal blood, can make a nice smoothie!”
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“Whatever you say, Mr. Popular. Personally, I’m gpad I can’t drink animal blood. Talk about gross.”
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“It’s a nice snack.” Blaze yawns. “Dang, kinda late, but I might check stock.”
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“Well, I guess enjoy your snack. I’ve got standards, myself..”
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Blaze stops, tilts his head, and looks at Cross. “ Wait, you have standards?”
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“Yes, I do. My bloodline’s stronger, though, so maybe my tastes are just more refined.”
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“Ooh, fancy shmancy, Master!”
