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Inconsistent

Jan. 29.2021

Marcellus.

He'd been restless ever since they'd returned from Brandy's place, yes she'd been revived but he couldn't seem to get rid of the thoughts that stuck themselves to his mind. If she'd had that blood by means of possession then she was in no way useful to him; of what good would she be when she'd been ridded of the demon? 

The door to his room opened and Angelus walked in with a frown vivid on his face. Marcellus dropped the blunt he held into the ashtray before downing the contents in his glass.

"What do you want Angelus?" He inquired tiredly.

"Lucille told me everything."

He sighed, "that doesn't answer my question. What the frigging hell do you want?"

Angelus walked closer before snatching the glass out of his twin's grip, pouring himself a glass from the gin on the ta

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