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fandomtownies2012-12-23 03:37 pm
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The Perk, Sunday Evening
Allie was a vampire. A predator. Logically there was no reason for her to feel unsettled every time she turned around to find the creepy little doll staring at her.
Unfortunately logic wasn't winning that mental argument.
Seeking company, she wound up in the Perk. For the moment she was figuring out her new phone, but occasionally she'd shoot a glare at the elf perched on the next table.
Unfortunately logic wasn't winning that mental argument.
Seeking company, she wound up in the Perk. For the moment she was figuring out her new phone, but occasionally she'd shoot a glare at the elf perched on the next table.

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"'Sup," he said, shooting Allie a nod as he entered the coffee shop and headed for the counter. He was almost there when he spotted the creepy little elf doll out of the corner of his eye, then yelped loudly. "What is that monstrosity?"
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He wasn't positive what her name was, but that just seemed like the best possible way to refer to someone.
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"I'm from New Covington. Which I doubt you've ever heard of."
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