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Post by IDL on Apr 4, 2017 12:43:37 GMT -6
Charlotte winced at the thought. "After I was caught, the Russians starved me for about a week, worst week of my life. Once I was weak enough to not put up much fight, I think it was someone that was a mental fighter that drove her off. House arrest for the first few weeks, and then was monitored for months afterwards because I was too unpredictable," She shrugged. "My explosive anger didn't help."
Mark nodded. "I was out celebrating the turn of my first century. Gotten used to the comings and goings of how social life was in the vampire world. I took about a month off from my job. My friend, the CEO who I still work for, owed me a life debt, so a month was nothing. Packed my bags and headed to the beach. Learned how to surf, how to sail a boat, how to fish. So after a few days, I took my boat out and let the sea take me wherever. It was starry, the moon was out, and everything was peaceful. Nothing to worry me, nothing to stress me out."
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