Date: 2007-08-12 05:18 pm (UTC)
Demyx stared after her. "Whoa." Memo to me: don't get the vampire angry. He changed quickly. Predictably, he left his cloak in a corner.

Striding back in to the living room, he sat down, summoned his sitar, and started to play a song he thought was awfully appropriate right about now. "Now I might have joined the merchant marine if I hadn't learned how to sing, And on top of all that I got married to early, cost me much more than a ring..."
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