~just gapes, his jaw on the floor~ I...she...buh....
....there really are no words to describe the amount of self-aggrandizing emo-ness that just oozes from that woman's very pores.
Or maybe this will not move you, maybe you do not feel for the loneliness of the vampires that have not known love for centuries.
No, Laurell, we aren't as special as you are. We don't share your darkity dark dark vision of darkiness that lets you know the true soul of a vampire in a way that we mere mortals can only weep for and hope to aspire to!
Tch.
~flicks his fingers~ Asinine little drippy-goth wench.
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....there really are no words to describe the amount of self-aggrandizing emo-ness that just oozes from that woman's very pores.
Or maybe this will not move you, maybe you do not feel for the loneliness of the vampires that have not known love for centuries.
No, Laurell, we aren't as special as you are. We don't share your darkity dark dark vision of darkiness that lets you know the true soul of a vampire in a way that we mere mortals can only weep for and hope to aspire to!
Tch.
~flicks his fingers~ Asinine little drippy-goth wench.