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                                        she can smell blood like a shark. someone slices their finger on a paper in a coffee shop and her temple throbs, alerting her mouth to create saliva. hospitals are dangerous for her, the scent all around her like a cloud. it’s horrible that it smells like wine, an alluring aroma that never fails to draw her in. she wishes her blood smells like that, instead, hers smells of gasoline and something rotten. maybe to angels it smells of white chocolate.

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                                   definitely not the place to be locked in. rain pounded the tin roof, chunks of hail denting the metal. chris hoped the roof wouldn’t collapse on them, raining them with shards of metal and water alike. the shed offered no warmth whatsoever and allowed the cold front of the storm to chill them. his cup of coffee had gone ice cold, sitting on the work table. the power had been out. 

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                                         “no, you’re not,” blaire states firmly. the love witch switches into hospital mode. her usual soft features toughen, turning sharp and focused. her brain goes from dreaming of heart-shaped lollipops and kisses to exactly what size bandage she’ll need and how long the recovery time is. she comes towards savanna, heels clicking on the floor.

Her eyes never left him as he moved about the room, but she made no attempt to move from the chair. Instead, she studied him from afar, a small smirk on her lips as she heard his response. He was intelligent, so of course he could see through her, though perhaps she had wanted him to read her. 

“And what might your answer be if I were to say that I simply wanted to see you, hm? Would you be more inclined to believe that?” she asked, a single eyebrow raised with a small tilt of her head, admiring the way he stood before her. He was charming, not to mention charmingly handsome too. On top of all that, he was very good at his job, which was something that Alanna always appreciated and admired. Someone who was committed to getting a job done. 

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“ Oh i bet you tell all the girls that.” Despite her remark, The blonde’s tone was light and playful as she gave the stunning redhead a bright smile in return. Whether or not these little flirtations of theirs were nothing more than idle teasing for the sake of keeping themselves from becoming bored of our their minds she wasn’t sure. And yet, if Dani was to be completely honestly with herself they were one of the few things at these dull events that she truly looked forward to. 

Of course, that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to toss a bit of her playful teasing into the mix.

“ I mean i do agree with you, but surely you can do a bit better than that. “

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“ Oh, i’ve noticed. “ The blonde chuckled warmly, making no effort to deny the fact that for most of the night her eyes rarely left the beautiful redhead for very long. No point in hiding or playing games when it was obvious their interests were shared. With a teasing smile she leaned closer towards the other women, ensuring that she would be the only to hear what she whispered next.

“ Well, are you planning on doing anything about it or were you just going to stare all night? “