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[tobethemiracle]

So, who here isn't a vampire, angel, werewolf or alien?

Lately, it feels like everyone I meet is one or more of those.

Comments

[putyaswordson]

I know, right? Whatever. I'm a plain human.

[marypoopins]

Anyone who can eat that much mayo isn't qualified to be plain human.

[putyaswordson]

I'm not a mythical being or anything. That's what the question was.

[marypoopins]

But you answered as a human. You're mayora from the planet mayonnaise with the satellite nicotine.

[putyaswordson]

That's not a real planet! If it were, I'd live there!

[brokenclover]

We seem to have gotten a lot more recently, too.

[putyaswordson]

Maybe something's about to happen here.

[brokenclover]

Maybe! Although we now have the head of the Vampire Hunter Association here.

[putyaswordson]

... there was a Vampire Hunter Association?

[brokenclover]

We might have one now that he's here! He was in charge of it back in his world, though. He's also one of my cabinmates' dad.

[putyaswordson]

Oh, someone's parents showed up. That must make things awkward for them.

[brokenclover]

He seems really nice, but I can see how it might be.

[putyaswordson]

Well, as long as it doesn't end in war between vampires and vampire hunters, because I'm pretty sure that's not going to be fun for anyone.

[brokenclover]

. . . Mmm, it would be pretty awkward.

[putyaswordson]

I'm sure one of the god-like people would intervene. Who knows. This place is ridiculous.

[brokenclover]

Oh, that reminds me. Yuuko-san came back.