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Post by katharina on Jun 10, 2013 3:26:12 GMT -5
Tessa started walking towards her flat, thinking over and over, that this was probably the worst idea she had had since she had come to New York. "Petyr, will you stop trying to tell me that this is not safe? I have done worse things that you don't even want to know about. And by all means those vampires have never seen me in their life. All of their years." Petyr was really heavy, but thankfully Tessa had a lot of lean muscle left over from the fighting training she had had before her body had stopped changing.
"Besides, I am not the one insane here. I think I have already pointed out, that the insane one of us two is definitely you. There is no question about that." Under Petyr's heavy weight Tessa considered bulking up a little and change into someone stronger than her, but she didn't know who she could pick. Petyr was no option as she would be just the same hurt version of him. Camille, her favourite when it came to strength, was out of the question as Petyr was a werewolve. And her other options were all dead by now, not exactly helpfull. Tessa stopped dead as she realised that she had almost walked past the apartment complex that she lived in. "Well here we are."
Tessa started searching for the front door keys and just left Petyr standing without support. Since he was trying to be the strong man here, she didn't feel very guilty about it either. She opened the door and turned towards Petyr. "Are you coming, or what?"
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