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Leigh-Claire went into the kitchen the next day for breakfast. Her hair was messy and she wore only a sports bra and shorts. She seemed entirely comfortable in her attire though, rather proud of her body despite the scars she had along it.
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Leigh-Claire grabbed a bag of blood from the fridge and put it into a small pot to boil. She liked her blood to be scorching hot when she got it from a blood bank. It made her feel safe about drinking it. She had no problem biting into stranger's necks to feed though.
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"Good morning. Are you hungry? I can make omurice or mochi if you'd like." Leigh-Claire took the blood off the stove and put it into a coffee cup labeled blood. "Oh, and only get cups from the right side of the cupboard."
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"Left side of the cupboard is my painting mugs. They've got very specific roles to play that don't include me drinking from them again." Leigh-Claire started to make Omurice with a smile. Did you sleep well?"
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"I slept okay for a bit. Didn't sleep too long though." Leigh-Claire shrugged and drank her blood like it was coffee. "Would you like some coffee? I've got some creamer in the fridge if you don't like it black."
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(I would probably join as well.)
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(I'm sorry you've been unwell. Are you feeling better now?)
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(It seems pretty good. I can't think of anything you should change/add)
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"I slept okay for a bit. Didn't sleep too long though." Leigh-Claire shrugged and drank her blood like it was coffee. "Would you like some coffee? I've got some creamer in the fridge if you don't like it black."
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LEigh-Claire glanced back and smirked, "Oh not much, just my girlfriend and I having a little fun. Americans have strange ways of generating a fun time in the bedroom. Sadly, strange ways can lead to death." She shrugged quietly and started to brew him some coffee.
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Leigh-Claire chuckled, "It's safe to have fun with me, but her version of fun was extremely dangerous to do. We didn't keep you up did we? I'm very sorry if we did, I'll try to keep the noise down if it's too loud for you/"
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Leigh-Claire smiled and handed him his coffee. "Alright. Well you let me know if there is anything that is bothering you and I will try to fix it." She sat down in the chair next to him and crossed her legs. "If you need me to leave the house while you bring a girl over to do the same I will. Just give me a heads up."
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(Will be on less until I fix my computer's screen.)
Leigh-Claire smiled, Thanks, but it's nothing special. anyone could have done it in all honesty since it's just coffee." She looked at him and smirked ever so slightly instead of smiling, "Maybe you can't get a girl and that's just an excuse, not taking after your dad." She was only teasing him
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"Absolutely. I don't think you could bring home a single girll in the amount of time it takes for me to get seven of them. Maybe that's because you have morals though so don't break morals for a stupid challenge. That'd be pretty stupid to do." Leigh-Clqire smiled at him teasingly.
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"I don't know, a drawing of you or an instrument? I'm already letting you live with me so I don't know what to give you that you'd want to have. You want immortality or something?" Leigh-Claire shrugged quietly. Not honestly thinking of what he might want
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Why not winner gets to control loser for a day for each girl or guy they bring home that's more than the loser. Like one person more means one day of control, seven persons more means a week of control? Leigh-Claire smirked slightly, sure that she would win since she had on again, off again relationships eith lots people.
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Leigh-Claire shook his hand with a slight smile. She was pretty sure she would win, but surprises can often occur in the game of love and war. At least, it was a game to her in her long life where nothing seemed to really last.
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"Maybe so, but I've been needing to have some excitement in my life. I doubt anyone could beat a son of Jupiter or Zeus or Apollo in a i test that surrounds the bedroom life." Leigh-Claire shrugged slightly. She would be making some calls to old lovers that she knew would be interested
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Leigh-Claire watched him with a curious smile. "What do you mean by that Jabarl?" It was pretty easy to confuse her in all actuality. She tended to zone out as time went on or forgot things seconds after she was told them