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Post by Naru on Apr 9, 2016 23:17:41 GMT -6
"Can: wooden stakes, sunlight, being buried, decapitation, liquid starlight, those are the biggies. Everything else you're pretty much good." Antigonus yawned, bored. "Listen kid...hell's about to break lose all over this god forsaken city soon, so enjoy yourself while you can, okay?" Antigonus drained his glass and walked away, striding toward the double doors that led out of the apartment.
"Where do you work?"
Alice walked in and a great big "Welcome to New York!" Greeted her upon entering. She smiled and treated everyone, shaking hands and offering hugs. It was strange, so much more friendly and light here than the great halls of High Coven.
Mordred watched Alice interact from them. He was glad her roots hadn't left her...she cared for any and all no matter the background. He could still remember the frightened, newly Awoken she had been when he found her, and now look at her. Heir.
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