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MysteryEgg
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Tightly she held onto him, her head buried against him. "I'm still thirsty." She complained, and looked up just as Gatling arrived, making her let out an alarmed squeak hold onto Dorian even tighter.
Gatling frowned. "Abby what's wrong with you?" He asked, unlike Dorian, not understanding what she was going through just then, his neck washed up and bandaged and his hair wet from his shower and fresh clothing on him. He was worried for his sister, not really sure how to handle her being a vampire now.
Gatling frowned. "Abby what's wrong with you?" He asked, unlike Dorian, not understanding what she was going through just then, his neck washed up and bandaged and his hair wet from his shower and fresh clothing on him. He was worried for his sister, not really sure how to handle her being a vampire now.