So tell us, what's the inside of Lyra's house look like?
“Why don’t you visit her yourself?” @mcralitywavers

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So tell us, what's the inside of Lyra's house look like?
“Why don’t you visit her yourself?” @mcralitywavers
FMK: Favorite Talbot. Favorite Carmikael. Favorite Fontaine. Favorite Drake.
“I’m not really sure how I’m supposed to play this game when you’re making me choose four people, so I’m just giving you favorites. Eleanor Drake. Wren Fontaine. Lyra Carmikael. Brennan Talbot.”@eleanorxdrake; @wrenfontaine; @mcralitywavers; @brennanxtalbot
noah's your boss, but discounting that, who's your favorite original?
“I don’t know, after the mess he left at the bar, I’m not all that sure Noah is even my favorite anymore. Lyra and Callista. I’m not choosing between them though.”@mcralitywavers @callista-carmikael
Five most attractive people in town?
“You guys really get a kick out of this shit, don’t you? Ophelia, obviously. Lyra. Brooke. Elisobel and Eleanor.”
@o-fee-lia ; @mcralitywavers; @brookexmarshall ; @elisobelmercer; @eleanorxdrake
They were terrified, something she should have picked up on quicker than she had -- she should have caught the scent of fear so thick anyone in their right mind would have been able to taste it. Every moment since returning to town had been spent with teeth on edge, fingernails dug into the palms of her hands until the tiny wounds healed over on their own terms. A drink. Had been all she’d wanted -- nothing fancy or complicated, just a drink. Bartenders so wide eyed as if they’d been caught in the headlights she almost didn’t notice the stench of blood. Given that she’d smelt so much of it lately; within the town of Red Creek as well as in the weeks she was gone, it didn’t bother her all that much, until she saw the splatter. The unique pattern of blood drops that seemed to cover the entire counter before her. “One fucking drink, that’s all I wanted.. Just one.” And as if she’d already known, Cassidy turned until her darker hues landed too easily on the blonde vampire. “---- Too much to ask, huh?”
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