Yeah,I know you're a creature of the night.Bringer of death,sucker of blood, needer of tans,so on and so forth. And oddly enough,I'm still unimpressed." He narrowed his eyes. "How do you know what I am,child?" What is it with paranormals and calling me "child?" I'd be seventeen in Decemder. How about a nice "ma'am" or something?
Kiersten WhiteMaybe I shouldnโt mouth off to the elemental I kinda hoped was my future mother-in-law.
Kiersten WhiteI canโt see through clothes or anything. Just glamour skin. Except I can see through all of you, since your clothes arenโt real.โ I stopped, horrified. โI mean, I donโt lookโItโs hard to see you, and I like looking at your real face, but I donโt try to see anything, becauseโOh gosh, this sounds terrible.โ He had a funny look on his face, like he wasnโt sure what to think. โHuh. Thatโs never been an issue before. Maybe next time you could bring me some shorts.
Kiersten WhiteBe prepared,' that's my motto." He smiled smugly at me. "That, and 'Sleep whenever possible.' Oh, and 'If you don't notice it's gone, what's the harm in me taking it?
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