I died a very long time ago. I died and became a monster and I killed so many people—humans, vampires, witches, fae—that other vampires were terrified of me.
[Tone is difficult to read on text conversation, especially when it isn't face-to-face. However, Ginia remembers the Joscelin she spoke to in a dream months ago, a version of him that could only be as true as he could be.
She's not sure lonely is a word he would have used.]
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I think I was very lonely.
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She's not sure lonely is a word he would have used.]
I'm coming over.
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