Jan. 13th.
Potential.
I’m so fucking tired of hearing older bloodsuckers talk about my fucking “potential”. Like that’s supposed to make me feel good about this whole fucked up melodrama we call “The Kindred Condition”.
"I'd like you to be my Hound, Martinez," he says flatly.
At least the fucker doesn’t beat around the bush.
We talk about territory and
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Nicely presented!
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Hmm.. now idunno what that -is-... but it intrigues me, that it does.
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