06-18-2018, 01:10 PM
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Nosferatu gave a shake of his head. "Frag and I were just friend with benefits. Hannibal was a creep so I tried to stay away from that." It was only after he and William got married did William's other husband (who Nos believe would never return) came back. Hannibal and Nos fought a lot, but managed to forge a compromise to tolerate one another for William's sake. He was such a idiot back in his youth. The years had truly seasoned Nosferatu into something a bit more manageable.
A small hum of amusement came from him. He did not care for politics and did not expect that title to be tossed at him. If he did though, where would he even stand on the political party spectrum? Yeah, probably a liberal, just not the crazy feminist and all the ranting and raving bullshit type. Not his thing. "Killed some people in a war, died, went to Hell. Not a wild tale." When was the last time he went to Hell? Heh, it had been quite a few years. Sometimes when he died his soul just bounced down there, but sometime it just floated around. Thankfully, he just floated around before coming to this life.
"What's up you and touching me?" His eyes dropped to the arm around his waist, feeling his body being forced into the other direction. God, what was going to happen next? Nos groaned in annoyance before he turned to follow the other. "Do what? You expect just go with you? I mean, mama always said stranger danger and, to be honest, I don't really know ya that well."
Nosferatu gave a shake of his head. "Frag and I were just friend with benefits. Hannibal was a creep so I tried to stay away from that." It was only after he and William got married did William's other husband (who Nos believe would never return) came back. Hannibal and Nos fought a lot, but managed to forge a compromise to tolerate one another for William's sake. He was such a idiot back in his youth. The years had truly seasoned Nosferatu into something a bit more manageable.
A small hum of amusement came from him. He did not care for politics and did not expect that title to be tossed at him. If he did though, where would he even stand on the political party spectrum? Yeah, probably a liberal, just not the crazy feminist and all the ranting and raving bullshit type. Not his thing. "Killed some people in a war, died, went to Hell. Not a wild tale." When was the last time he went to Hell? Heh, it had been quite a few years. Sometimes when he died his soul just bounced down there, but sometime it just floated around. Thankfully, he just floated around before coming to this life.
"What's up you and touching me?" His eyes dropped to the arm around his waist, feeling his body being forced into the other direction. God, what was going to happen next? Nos groaned in annoyance before he turned to follow the other. "Do what? You expect just go with you? I mean, mama always said stranger danger and, to be honest, I don't really know ya that well."