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Destro went his separate way when Ashley had left to the room, and Olivia was prepping for class. Slipping on her sports bra, and tying her hair back, the vampire glanced back at the door, smelling the air and smiling when she caught the scent of Ashley. Quickly slipping a tank top on and her yoga pants, Olivia rushed to the door and leaned against the frame while looking at the man in front of her.
"Someone looks happy. What's gotten you smiling?" She asked, glad to see Ashley was alright, and it was just nice to see him at all.
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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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