Roarke sits in a dark corner of the inn cluthing a knife in his hand.
"Kill them all" kept saying the voice in his head.
Just another day at the races.
He sits there looking around for work or possibly someone who would be kind to him
He would take either one at this point.He runs his hands through his stark white hair.His
scar on his back tingling he couldn't have on of his episodes.not here.He couldnt appear weak not infront of everyone.He had yet to feel the emotion called "love" he didnt understand it but he couldnt ask a male they would laugh at him and a fenale woyld think he is hitting on her.great...
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Would * my bad
"Kill them all" kept saying the voice in his head.
Just another day at the races.
He sits there looking around for work or possibly someone who would be kind to him
He would take either one at this point.He runs his hands through his stark white hair.His
scar on his back tingling he couldn't have on of his episodes.not here.He couldnt appear weak not infront of everyone.He had yet to feel the emotion called "love" he didnt understand it but he couldnt ask a male they would laugh at him and a fenale woyld think he is hitting on her.great...
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Would * my bad