One Of Those Nights Where Anything Could Walk Out Of The Mist.

Arief Rachmad

Can you eat human food and drink human drinks, or are you blood-only? [also do you sparkle]

Yeah, I can eat human food. I love me some root beer and chili dogs. I can also feed on fear and a couple of other things, but I feel gross when I do. And no, I don't sparkle. If you meet a sparkling vampire, please understand that that's a lifestyle choice and try not to kink shame them.

Or touch them. Glitter is the devil to get out, asexually reproduces, and is a fae curse.

Prziel smiles as he plucks one of the S&W 500 rounds from the case. He squeezes the bullet with his superhuman strength and feels the resistance of the otherworldly silver.

"Oh, you get me the greatest stuff. Still silver, but not so soft. This'll work great. And yes, a rogue pack had moved into some vaguely disputed territory. It was an issue for the local packs to keep in check, but some tourists went missing and I've been hired to find out what happened. I've found some of most of them, and I think I may need these. Care to join me? Bound to be blood, teeth, and broken egos. A lot like most of the times you take me out, but probably more hair." His own smile slides into a smirk.

"We've got to stop meeting like this. People will talk."

Summer rolls her red eyes, lightly, smirking at her old friend. "Then they'll talk about the bullets you asked for, and I'll get a bump in business, hm?"

She withdraws a hard case, laying it on her forearm and opening it to reveal the shining contents.

"Full metal jackets, pure Argonite silver. Hunting werewolves, are we?"

YUDHO

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            Give me a few days of peace in your arms—             I need it terribly. I'm ragged, worn, exhausted.             After that I can face the world.