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bitethemall (bitethemall) wrote in pandorarpg,

Fenrir chuckled. Eventually she was going to have to get used to the fact that he had excelent hearing and nothing she said quietly or to herself went unnoticed. "Why don't you make me a list, sweetheart, and I'll work my way through it. Besides, the bastard is still alive, we dropped him by the school. I never wanted him dead, I needed him to send a message to the Brown girl. A message much better recieved if he was alive."

He sat down heavily and smirked at her. "Of course, I guess I could just go through my new book here and see who is most worried about you. I'm sure you'd like to see some of your friends again, wouldn't you? I'd be happy to bring them here, put them up, show them what living like a werewolf is like." He flipped through the pages, looking for something referencing her, but didn't see anything. "Then again sweetheart, you might have to make that list for me. I don't see you mentioned in here."