[ his head's been this massive case of split personality for a while now. two sets of memories and all--funny part is, sometimes he can't figure out which is which, and he'll say something to his parents--these parents--that happened in the other one, and it ends ugly. today's one of those days. so when he senses the presence at the door--one of those handy, child of two vampires, superbeing tricks--he leaps up from the dinner table a little too eagerly. ]
I'll get it. [ his parents open their mouths to ask what he's getting, but he's already bolted and opened the door to spot some blonde girl. his brow furrows. funny. felt like a bigger something than that. ] Uh, hey.
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I'll get it. [ his parents open their mouths to ask what he's getting, but he's already bolted and opened the door to spot some blonde girl. his brow furrows. funny. felt like a bigger something than that. ] Uh, hey.