Open w/ Nicolette)) I sit on the bench waiting for an easy target. I was starving and didn't want to eat animal blood. I watch as somebody staggers through the park, obviously drunk. Something was off but I didn't know what. Standing up I grabbed their arm to stop them when I realized what was wrong, they didn't smell like alcohol. They turned around and I took a step back when I saw the smirk on their face. "Oh hell..." I mumble
I chose this picture because I think the image that people should get, when the bench comes on stage covered in snow, with Camron and Catlin, should look like this because it looks calming and magical, which is what there movement should be like as well.
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