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Giovanni groaned, slowly slipping out of the rest he'd slipped into in his “work”, leaning back in his seat, away from the corner of the desk he'd rested his forehead on. The daze of his was forced out of track as his eyes snapped open, glancing over to the entrance of the hidden room for a moment as the scent of blood invaded his senses. A knock and a voice certainly revealed it wasn't just his imagination. He stood, running a hand through silver hair as he stood, quickly out of the secret room, prompting himself to open the door, a confused and annoyed expression on his face as he looked at Maya, to the blone boy, and finally, the ever familiar Amelia, obvious in pain. So....what had happened in his sleep?
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Got my smokes
Got my girls
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