Date: 2017-04-01 09:15 pm (UTC)
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"Were you expecting her to become a ferocious beast?" He asks, incredulously, as he pulls up the voluminous sleeve over his right arm. He hears her snort of laughter, which coincides with the sudden chill of alcohol against his skin.
He'll give her credit, she's fast and sure with the needle. She's done before the burn of the vaccine truly registers.
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