Sitting in my office I feel my back itch as my wings poke at my skin, I get it, it's a nice night for a flight but I can't risk being seen. Rubbing my hand down my face I need to satisfy this itch. I used to just take down the nearest human & drain them but I can't do that now. My eyes snap open when I remember I just turned a new bride yesterday, playing with her sould sooth my irritation. Grabbing the phone I send a quick text ordering her over now.
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