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— SAMUEL.

“ You did —– said —– what? That is not what I told you say, you idiot. If you ask me for advice, you damn well better take it; and that’s not because I’m your best friend but because I’m damn amazing at telling people the right and only way to do shit. ”

“ I God, Sam. You know I’m awful when it comes to dealing with this sort of thing. Or any sort of thing, for that matter. I need you to be the amazing friend you are and just tell me how to fix this ‘cause we both know I won’t be able to do it myself. ”

#ds. / like candles they burnt themself up to give others light. — ❪ interactions. ❫#ds. / featuring samuel garcia. — ❪ interactions. ❫

— ALECTO.

‘ After all these years I still don’t quite understand why mortals find it so fun to “ get drunk ” ? From what I’ve seen it just seems an awful lot like getting ill… But on purpose! ’

“ Well, I don’t exactly hate it. I’ve heard people say it helps them forget or whatever, but they end up making more mistakes. I think they like the fact that they can just blame things on alcohol. One thing is for sure, though: dealing with drunk people is one of the most annoying things. ”

#mx. / sharp teeth inside those dark red lips. — ❪ interactions. ❫#mx. / featuring alecto xenos. — ❪ interactions. ❫

— ELAN.

‘ What do YOU want? ’ The werewolf clipped, barely bothering to even turn his head, already able to recognize the scent of the other from their unfortunate shared time together.

A smirk quickly formed on his lips, hands entering the pockets of his jeans as he slowly made his way towards the other. “ C’mon, El. There’s no need to be so hostile. What have I ever done to you? ”

#sh. / mouth full of white lies. — ❪ interactions. ❫#sh. / featuring elan westbrook. — ❪ interactions. ❫

— CAIUS.

‘ She did WHAT? ’ And there it was, in the space of three words his blackened rage had come to the service, directed at the awful woman who had held a vice-like grip over his life, yet manifesting in the conversation in front of him. His voice was deep, full of biting resentment, heart leaping into his throat. ‘ What exactly did she tell you to do, Sofia? ’ Her name leaves his lips like a curse word, one he’d promised himself years ago to never utter again.

Lips were parted but no words managed to escape. “ She told me to leave. ” She put it simply and then slowly took another step towards him. “ It doesn’t matter anymore. It’s not like we can change anything. ” Her voice was softer than usual, as if that was even possible; her words coming out in an attempt to calm him down, even if it was just a little bit.

#sd. / feautring caius hale. — ❪ interactions. ❫#sd. / be a voice; not an echo. — ❪ interactions. ❫