Chosen? You think he chose to be used and abused? More like forced into this line of work. He might seem like it didn't bother him most of the time but in reality, it sucked ass. However Angel bit his tongue knowing what the deer was trying to get across.
"Heh, you mom seems like a real spit fire. I think I'd like her." He flashed a fang fill grin, sipping his coffee. "Is she here? My family is but I don't talk to 'em much..."
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"Heh, you mom seems like a real spit fire. I think I'd like her." He flashed a fang fill grin, sipping his coffee. "Is she here? My family is but I don't talk to 'em much..."