He never slept. Didnt need it. So it all seemed like a never ending bad day. He was sitting at the breakfast bar with his boots on the rung of the stool to keep the digireader on his knee with his head down to scroll through the news. Mysterious disappearances in the Bay area; authorites baffled. Good. Let them stay that way. He looked up as the door opened and then back to scan. Leslie the domestic Relay they were assigned said hello and got a nod back. She was like all the rest.. Kept their distance from the dark invisible fog he seemed to ooze. As if they would infected. Smart really. Especially since he hadnt fed last night. Madness was clawing his brain with Greed bathing in the pain. He tried to focus on the reader, but he could smell the delicious sweetness of the Relay. The sound of her heartbeat like a beacon to have a taste. darkhunternights.proboards/thread/5641/choices-change
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