[ Gradually, Zephir brings a finger up to his mouth, piercing the pad with one canine. He lets it bleed a drop or two into Matt's glass, the same white substance he once drank off his neck to feel a brand new flavor of euphoria. ]
Find someone to share it with. Think of me when you do.
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[ Gradually, Zephir brings a finger up to his mouth, piercing the pad with one canine. He lets it bleed a drop or two into Matt's glass, the same white substance he once drank off his neck to feel a brand new flavor of euphoria. ]
Find someone to share it with. Think of me when you do.