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“ ... Huh? “ Dante’s been a little out of it lately, might have something to do with the almost never ending torment within House Dimitrescu. Silver-blue lazily gazed at the vampire, brow raised. “ Whaddya want, ‘Andra? Ain’t feelin’ too up to bein’ gutted today. “
THEY FROWN , tongue prodding at corner of mouth . Unusual for him to appear so vacant , but all the more curious is silence even after being brought back down . Metal clatters against floor as weapon is carelessly tossed aside , the witch instead opting to occupy hands with a fistful of his jacket . " Lucky for you , I've sated my appetite . For now . "
THE REMNANTS OF CRIMSON serve as confirmation , almost glimmering under the light . Sated as they may be , defiance , boredom , leaves Cassandra curious . " Just what are you in the mood for ? "












