I was worried for you earlier today. He can ask for really standard stuff, but after awhile everyone just gets creeped. Half true. He looks like dumb muscle and talks like a philosopher.
I could feed on them all, use them like some kind of giant undead battery. Other than that, the apartment looked freshly scrubbed. I was tired tonight. So after a thousand years, you are what you are, right? There was silence on the other end of the phone.
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