Feb 10, 2016
Caroline || Calvin
Caroline was certain that something was up with that one too patriotic vampire friend of hers when she saw him walking up the Jackson Square on a fine spring morning with a frown that was so out of place on his face. Moving a bit faster in her human pace, she came to stop in front of him. “So... who killed your imaginary cat?” The blonde inquired with a serious face, hoping that would at least make him smile.
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