I feel something cold go through me when I see the scar on her neck. I know what it is - not from home, I didn't know fuck all about vampires back home except that if one had bitten her she'd be a vampire herself and I don't smell that from her - but from my work with the police department here. I don't work at the warehouse anymore, but I know there are still plenty of rogue vampires out there.
But what can I do about it? I don't know this girl, I can't just start asking her about vampires.
"I'm Baz. If you need me to walk you home or something, I can," I offer, uncertain.
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Date: 2017-01-03 02:56 pm (UTC)But what can I do about it? I don't know this girl, I can't just start asking her about vampires.
"I'm Baz. If you need me to walk you home or something, I can," I offer, uncertain.