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It took a while for Destro to get to the room, on the way ignoring any glances or strange looks, especially towards his pet. Of course he was surely a good sight to behold, although if anyone were to lay a hand on him, that would be the trigger of his rage.
Knocking on the door, Destro leaned back against the wall, glancing back at Ashley and his skirt, chuckling a bit before whispering. "Hm, you look good in that...despite your ass showing." The vampire muttered while glancing as best he could at Ashley's backside until the door opened.
Walking inside without the need for permission, Destro looked around the rather welcoming, warm room and smiled. "I stopped by, brought a friend..." The vampire chuckled.
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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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