'You know, you can't present yourself to me like that, reeking | Sam Scribbles
"You know, you can't present yourself to me like that, reeking of blood and melancholy, with fear and hostility reverberating through every cell in your body, and expect me to forget about it.
Such wilderness was delightful to witness, but that is not enough, dear.
You've showed your fangs, now you have to see mine."
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