{{Dang you guys are fast.
I'm not sure if Art_ saw my post, or responded...}}


art_dancer wrote:Rebecca Aaron:
I bite my bottom lip nervously, seeing how he would react. He could just as easily get mad at me for joking around with him like that, but he didn't luckily. Watching as he removes his wrist from my hand, I move my hand back and listen to him. "I swear Franklin, I won't. You're the only friend, besides Soph, that I've had in ages. I wouldn't do anything to hurt you... well besides drinking your blood." To his question about the coat, "I don't know. I can't carry you the same way I carry Soph, 'cause as you've pointed out, you're not a tiny six year old girl. So I've been trying to figure that out, and I don't know about carrying you by your coat because I wouldn't want to rip the coat and harm your good one or worse, the coat rips and you fall right out of my hands."
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