MidSyn AnonNPC ([personal profile] herenoirthere) wrote in [personal profile] awesomechick 2015-05-25 02:36 am (UTC)

5/26

[On the inside of Seo's door, a note that smells strongly of lavender, mint, and blood is pinned with a piece of bone that digs at least two inches into the wood.]

YOU CAN'T HAVE HER. YOU CAN'T SING TO HER. YOU CAN'T SEE HER. I'LL RIP YOUR THROAT OUT.

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