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“Ah I’m sorry!” Bowing in apology he held his hands up to his chest, covered by the long sleeves of his over sized hoodie. The smell of blood drifted from the backroom as the woman stepped out. “....” Going quiet he looked away, trying to keep his face neutral and failing miserably at it. “I was just wondering if you were still open, but I can see you’re rather busy so I’ll just be on my way...” inching closer to the door he turned, skittering back out into the street quickly. The smell had triggered him causing fangs to pull down slightly in his mouth.















