"You do know that I'm not a werewolf, right? Nor do I have any werewolves in my circle of acquaintances." Susan didn't just know this completely well because her circle of acquaintances was little, but because werewolves weren't really her type of people, literally and mentally. The half deaths they had to go through every time always messed with her mortal schedule. "I'm pretty sure you do know."
Beer from a bottle, now that was something she was completely familiar with. "But they're your chocolates." Sharing was going to be a struggle. "And I don't like food with my beer." It wasn't a complete lie. "You have the first piece, it's your gift."
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Date: 2016-02-24 09:47 pm (UTC)From:"I'm pretty sure you do know."
Beer from a bottle, now that was something she was completely familiar with. "But they're your chocolates." Sharing was going to be a struggle. "And I don't like food with my beer." It wasn't a complete lie. "You have the first piece, it's your gift."