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"𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝐂𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐠."

"Only for me?"

"You got a dog in you or—"

"Hey, don't poke me so hard—"

She hugs him tightly, praying silently that it wasn't a dream.

"I'll send you some stuff." Emilia winks playfully, scooting closer towards him.

Poking at him gently.

Emilia remembers looking at his ads on the TV, shyly smiling and nidging his elbow. "Of course I do, you'd make a good model."

She suddenly feels tears prickle at her eyes at his words. Emilia has missed him so much. "Y-You too... You too, Victor." The dhampir says, her voice cracking.

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why is thragg lowkey giving freddy mercury

"Ever since I started modelling." She says, taking off her eye contacts and blinking rapidly. "Sorry, it's a bit messy in here. I was cleaning my make up after a photoshoot. And also couldn't skip my pilates class."

"I love them! White roses were always my favourite." She says, going over to put the bouquet in a vase. Sitting on the couch after and watching her dog closely.

"That's Blade." She says, getting up from the floor, going over to get the flowers. Pecking his cheek. "She is currently in heat. And I don't really know what to do."

Her dog is lying beside her on the floor, she was just done with her Pilates session.

"Too big."

" 𝗪𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘄𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲, 𝗕𝗿𝘂𝗰𝗲. 𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘄𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆. "