#shouldseemeinacrowd

Tired: Muse is suddenly very drowsy and lethargic and feels the need to cuddle with everyone, even their enemies. Muse decides duration. I think I need a hug.

Luther merely glared at the greymage, but before he could react the spell had taken effect and the vampire found himself in growing need of spending time close to other people. Perhaps Alastair wasn’t doing anything important right now. 

Hunter simply looked at the greymage, but sighed once it was gone. Now this was going to make his job a lot more difficult, and because of this he couldn’t help but frown. 

[The embalmer looked at the Imperial and quirked an eyebrow at him. “Uh, I’ll pass.. You’re not exactly my type,” he said, pursing his lips.]

[She let out a short chuckle and idly shook her head. “Hope you don’t mind if I put that to the test,” she said, grinning at him.]

{“Sorry boy, I’m afraid I’d break you,” the werewolf chuckled, peering down at the shorter man.}

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