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For VH: Food
Nick wove his way through the crowd, smiling the boyish smile wise people had learned to be wary of. In his arms was a variety of things, none of which he intended to eat considering; these 'delicious' delicacies were intended for another.
The intended victim was seated at the series of booths that looked out the diner's windows, glancing ( Read more... ) -
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You haven't seen him for a while, though the smile on his face says that it isn't because he's been hiding exactly.
He's laying on one of the couches, sipping from a glass of what is certainly not wine this early in the day and reading a book. -
Christmas in Toronto
"It's disturbing," LaCroix observes.
Fleur, who looked almost as worried as she should have looked pleased to see her brother and their master sitting in the same room without attempting to kill one another... elbows him in the shoulder.
How many times have I asked you not to say as such, Lucius? she asks through their blood bond in something ( Read more... ) -
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Nick leads him into room and closes the door. Dante settles in his basket in the corner and Nick settles on the bed, just sitting. -
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Nick's still in the room... but he's fallen asleep, exhausted.
Thus the door might actually open. There's a soft womp as he actually drifts off, as his hold on the door dissolves. Does David hear it? Perhaps. -
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