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WITH HIS NAME UP ON the dumb-ass plaque , everyone was aware of the death of her brother , allowing most to be naive about her bloodshot eyes , believing it was from crying while the woman was intoxicated almost twenty four hours a day. sleep was rare , her reflexes were shot & her stomach was only filled when she managed to hit that point in her high that she could stomach the idea of food. sitting at the bar , a glass of cold soda resting in front of her while eyes scanned the sheet , she looked towards the woman close by as her petitie frame leaned closer towards her. ‘‘ think the mozza sticks are any good ? or should i just bite the bullet and get the stupid burger ? ’’ / @aureliareid
With a numb sort of feeling Aurelia was only in the bar because she couldn’t think of where else to be. Her sister was supposedly dead and she wasn’t really sure how to feel about it. There was nowhere she needed to be so she had ended up in a familiar place from life before her vampirism. As the other girl spoke she turned to face her and saw the grief on her face but also caught an unfamiliar scent coming off of her. “The food here has always been pretty good. I’d say go for the mozzarella sticks. Doesn’t sound much like you want a burger to me.”
















