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Finishing up in the bathroom, Destro walked out, looking at Ashley and noticing he didn’t reply. “I asked a question. Are you hungry? Thirsty?” he wondered, sighing deeply as he went to grab the key in order to unshackle him.
Once he removed the restraints from Ashley’s wrists, Destro looked at him, noticing he was obviously in rough shape but it of course didn’t bother the older vampire. “If you need something to consume tell me, I can’t have you going through a killing frenzy if you hold back for too long.” Destro said as he walked over to his dresser to put some more clothing on.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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