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Post by Eto on Sept 23, 2016 9:40:02 GMT
Another night another knock. The freak simply yawned rising from his seat on the couch and headed for the door. He looked no different than he had the first time he'd opened it. Half dressed, though the crooked smile spoke volumes.
"Well good evening there Acadia, what brings you all the way back to my little corner of the big apple?" He asked, leaning comfortably on his doorframe, staring with those too blue eyes 'at' Acadia.
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Post by Acadia Sackler on Sept 23, 2016 10:48:47 GMT
The moment the door swung open, Acadia danced back a few steps, carefully balanced on the balls of her feet and abnormally light, despite the frumpy looking clothes and human appearance. Yet, she seemed to move with inhuman grace, not unlike her boss, Eto... albeit, significantly slower.
"Ah, uh, mmm.... eat? Look, ah... Alue, yeah? Do you... do you eat?" She stuttered, eyes darting around as she desperately tried to look at anything, ANYTHING, but the man that had managed to take her. "Would you, anyway? Eat? With me?"
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