No shit? [ She perks up, curious. ] You're like... Van Helsing, or something?
[ She watches him work, fingers grazing over the handle of her mug. Her brow furrows a little at the mention of the darkness, of putting down the things that murder, but she puts on a small smile quickly. ]
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[ She watches him work, fingers grazing over the handle of her mug. Her brow furrows a little at the mention of the darkness, of putting down the things that murder, but she puts on a small smile quickly. ]
That's pretty badass.