i don't know what i'm doing, love. i don't want to fight. i just miss you. i know it's not fair of me to say it, that i'm making it harder, but i have to say it. i miss you.
i'll take it under advisement. and, yeah, you know. pads etc. i was thinking mattresses. there's like a million floors of apartments, no way are all these gonna be needed. maybe yoga mats if they have them downstairs in the gym.
if you were a big pile of dust you wouldn't be waking - never mind. no. he's nice. a little double standard-y with the privacy, but nice. and he knows what you mean to me that killing you wouldn't fly. if he doesn't already, i'll point it out. besides, by the sound of it, vampires are better at killing him than he is at killing them.
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she might even be keeping it for transfusions like it's meant to be used for, for all we know.
all i know is those stores can't deplete, or we'll have a much bigger problem than vampires drinking prepackaged slayer blood on our hands.
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what you mean to methat killing you wouldn't fly. if he doesn't already, i'll point it out. besides, by the sound of it, vampires are better at killing him than he is at killing them.1/3
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