To feed on Byron and myself. No, but you aren't my boyfriend anymore. But he never got the chance. The man silhouetted against the light from that damned television, the bat in his hands.
The entire office had gotten a face-lift, along with buying out the offices next door, so that most of the animators at Animator's Inc. That's one way of putting it. I put my hands on either side of his face and screamed back at him, Safe, you're safe! His eyes stayed wide, the pupils like pinpoints. A few drunk and disorderlies, an assault charge that started out as a domestic disturbance call.
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