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Felicity - She sighed, running her hands through her hair. "George, I'm just stressed out. I'm literally just a ball of stress that pours out into people. I'm sorry. You're the only person who can help him, and I can't do shit. I'll take care of the noise inside the house!" She yelled back at him, tone pleading. She was kind of a mess. I'm assuming you can assume that- |
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Ariv: "I did warn you did I not?" Ariv laughed before patting Huey's back seeing as it wasn't that serious. Blood down the wrong pipe, you know? George: George's shoulders visibly sank as a harsh sigh escaped his lips. "Whatever it is in the mansion," George spoke in a quiet voice as he walked past Felicity, not making eye contact, "I doubt you are equipped to face it on your own. Here. Take this." George threw something over his shoulder and for Felicity to catch. "I can help your fiancé." |
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Huey: he grumbled crossing his arms over his chest. "I- I know!! That's what I wanted to happen!!" He paused. "It uh... helps you digest better!!" He nodded his head confident in his own answer.
Damian: he hit his head against the ground repeatedly. He'd much rather everyone just forget about him and let him bleed out. There were much more important things to worry about.
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Felicity - She caught whatever it was, looking it over. She looked at George. "Thank you. I mean it." She gave him a weak smile. She looked down at Damian before looking up at George. "You better hurry." |
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Neutral
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Ariv: "Mhm... Oh that is incredibly wrong, but I won't correct you for this moment," Ariv smirked as he gave a slight nod. George: "Yeah I will," George mumbled. The thing was just a bag of what seemed to be salt or small white beads of some sort. "Alright Damian, let's get you patched you up." |
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Huey: he hissed at Ariv pretending to be all scary. Although he couldn't really do much damage. He wasn't full grown yet. The only thing his venom could kill was maybe a rabbit if he was lucky. The only real way he could get a full grown man to die was to make them eat some of his flesh.
Damian: he cried out curling up into a ball. He was broken, no matter how hard he tried the world just wouldn't let him die. Even when all his organs were extracted, he somehow came back from the dead. He cursed repeatedly wacking his head on the ground. |
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Neutral
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Felicity - She raised an eyebrow at the item before jogging off to the mansion, leaving some time in case George wanted to explain what they were. |
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Neutral
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Ariv: Ariv only chuckled before placing the cup upside down on a mat so it could dry. George: "Damian... Stop that...," George spoke in a stern tone, his eyes narrowed but his expression just seemed sad. "Let me help you, okay?" George took out a thin needle from his pocket and a lighter. "So do you want the lighter or the stitches?" |
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Heyo!! How's it going you guys?? |
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Huey: he sighed before opening the last blood bag. He seemed less enthusiastic to drink this one. Although that was only because he was getting full. He could only store so much inside of himself at a time.
Damian: he glared at George freezing as the lighter was pulled out. "None of the above George!! Just let me bleed out for Christ's sake!! It's been a long time coming!!" He tried to cross his arms over his chest, but that ended in a painful faliure. (?): there was a group of 10 or so different people trying to drag one person inside. That one person was unable to be identified at the moment. He was covered in blood and screaming things like "let me go" or "i'll kill you all for this" |
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Winter Month: 3 
Night 
Blizzard Moon: 
