Elda Marker (
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retrospec2019-01-25 03:16 pm
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I've gotten a vague recollection of a whole lot of fire over the last while but to be honest the last two months are a blur to me. I've gotten a lot of things fixed up in my personal life but it feels like I've scarcely had a real conversation in all that time?
Sneaking suspicion my hair went back to brown, but I'm not dead certain there either!
Hi sure I've missed a lot. Anyone want to help me get to my kitchen I suddenly look ninety and feel sicker than a dog.
[ ... And despite the proper texting she might have collapsed on the upper floors of her house oops. ]
Sneaking suspicion my hair went back to brown, but I'm not dead certain there either!
Hi sure I've missed a lot. Anyone want to help me get to my kitchen I suddenly look ninety and feel sicker than a dog.
[ ... And despite the proper texting she might have collapsed on the upper floors of her house oops. ]
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Well, the moment seems to last a long time, her fangs deep into his neck. But eventually, mercifully, she breaks the contact, licking her lips as she sort of collapses into his arms. She doesn't feel fully sated but she at least feels somewhat stronger. More aware.
But this marks a second time she...
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"Elda," when he feels up to speaking again. He shifts a hand to make contact with hers, a small reassurance.
"Are you all right?"