Possibly against his will ( never mind the sad look on her face before he folded to help her), Arcueid lead him down the aisle brazen with red clearance signs. 70% off, 90% off! The bare shelves were spotted with bags. Hearts decorated packaging, which gave him a sense of time for his arrival. These were the last picks for Valentine’s Day. Berserker watched her peruse, listened to her judge each candy, and followed slowly as if he was in charge of children. “ I prefer the raspberry chocolates or peanut butter cups. Try the latter. It’s sweeter.” Vlad rubbed his temple. Thoughts drifted back to earlier...
“However. You’re certain you’ve met Us? ” He had no recollection. Worrisome, but not improbable. Vlad adjusted the basket over his arm. “ I must ask: what did they look like? You left that part out before, Arcueid.” Did they spoil her, he wondered, for her to act so comfortable around him.
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