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voraxregina;

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      “Of course I am! Why? Does it seem like something is wrong?”

  Surely she could get him out of the public’s eye for a bit right? Maybe not immediately but over the course of the day she probably could. For now, she had to play it cool and safe to make sure not to scare the other.

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{ 白; } “You smell like blood, miss. Are you sure you aren’t hurt?” Shiro couldn’t see any injuries, at the very least, but that was probably even more concerning. People wore perfume, right? Though who would make it in such a vile scent?  It just didn’t seem like the proper cause.


voraxregina;

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    Surely luck was on her side! A lost little lamb wandering alone was the perfect snack for the hungry creature. Smiling, she walked on over before tapping the other’s shoulder.

       “Hey, hey! Are you lost?”

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{ 白; } Shiro turned at that; the person must have been downwind of him because he certainly hadn’t smelled her approach. When he did, he all but gagged at the abrupt, overwhelming smell that greeted him – this woman smelled very strongly of blood.

“Uh, n-no, I– Are y-you okay?”