#rainie dae

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Lilith: Ready for the real stuff?

Morgyn: I think so. And you're sure this is ethical?

Caleb: Yes. They're volunteers. You won't find many of us like my sister and I. The others don't ask for permission.

Morgyn: [Clenches teeth] What kind of sim would willingly volunteer such an act?

Lilith: Well, there's two kinds: The first are the ones who do it for the greater good. They join our cause to bring as little violence to human sims as possible. If they willingly share their plasma, less chance of their cousin or friend from high school going missing... permanently.

Morgyn: [grimaces]

Caleb: And the others... The kind we'll meet tonight...They're the...

thrill seekers.

Caleb: I'll do the talking.

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Morgyn felt their mouth uncontrollably salivating first. That's when the scent hit. Morgyn couldn't recall a smell as appetizing as the sweet aroma of plasma. Not frog or fish plasma, but real human plasma. Caleb and Lilith held a trivial conversation with the volunteers while keeping a close eye on Morgyn. The Vatores were hyperaware of Morgyn's deep crimson eyes glossing over, and their methodic, discreet movements that seeped closer and closer to the women.

One of the women, Rainie, became visibly anxious, her hands grew clammy and her heart began to race. Morgyn noticed this immediately, and the Vatores eyes darted toward each other, then back to Morgyn. In the split second they looked away, they noticed that Morgyn was even closer to the women. The tension grew palpable. Rainie: Uh... Is your buddy okay over there? They look a little... deranged. Leanne...Maybe we should go.

Morgyn took one long, stalkerish glide forward, limiting the women's ability to escape if needed. As if it were a natural reflex, Lilith and Caleb defensively honed in on Morgyn, knowing full well what they were capable of if they lost control.

Lilith: Yes, they're just a little excited. Easy, now, Ember.

Caleb: [Whispers] Morgyn...

Morgyn: Oh, relax! I know how to ask nicely. Ladies... Who's first? [queasy chuckle]

Rainie: Uh Leanne... I don't know about this... Leanne: I reckon I'll go first. It is on my bucket list, anyhow!

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Shout out to Ms. Rainie Dae for attending a house party and doing her best to put herself out there after her terrifying ordeal.

Chelsie: ...She gonna be okay?

Leanne: Heh, yeeah... She's just seen some stuff.

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Leanne: Are you... [glances at phone] Caleb Vator-ee?

Caleb: Yes ma'am, that would be me. Hello Ladies. Welcome to Forgotten Hollow.

Leanne: Thanks. I've been here before. Even stayed here f'r a lil' while. This is my friend, Rainie. Who's yer friend? He looks a lil' familiar...

Caleb: This is M-

Morgyn: Ember. My name is Ember.

Caleb: ???

Morgyn: ...

Caleb: Yes, this is Ember. They're uh... newly turned. Surely you've read up on the risks, and this won't be a problem, right?

Leanne: Nope, no problem at all!

Rainie: Uh... Right.

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Looks like the Darling house is the place to be for some Winter fun!

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The Paperboat Daily reports:

When interviewing the bystanders of the slushie incident that happened in the girls locker room yesterday afternoon, plus a random boy hanging around outside during after hours, the unanimous conclusion was that 

Mackenzie Benson had it coming.