Damon froze, stunned briefly, expression quickly fading into a scowl.
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"There is no such thing as Dracula," he bit out, trying? to forget the tall dark haired girl's claim earlier before he'd nearly made her dinner. Her and that odd little man...both mortal with warm pumping blood in their necks just calling to him...yet both somehow different for all that with such unnatural speed and strength. And if the little man's hair had been black rather than white, he could've been a little Renfield like so many movie cast types down to the old fashioned black and white suit.
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He was unwittingly staring blankly at Lexi as he was lost in his thoughts.
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"Have either of you ever seen humans that? were very fast and very strong yet completely mortal," he asked, voice calm and a bit careful.
Though he wasn't about to start believing in Dracula the thing was a concern especially when Lexi dared to bring Elena into it, a thing he would never? admit to her. He'd not give her the satisfaction or himself the discomfort.
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I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed.
I get along with the voices inside of my head.
Kat