"Your guess is as good as mine, pet. I'm just passing through town."
There's something familiar about her, some reason he feels he should know her. Or at least who she is. But all he has is that unsettling feeling, that flight response, mixed with something else. A stain on her somewhere, as if she's been marked. He can't see it, but he can feel it there. Some powerful entity trying to put a claim on her.
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Date: 2009-06-29 12:21 am (UTC)"Your guess is as good as mine, pet. I'm just passing through town."
There's something familiar about her, some reason he feels he should know her. Or at least who she is. But all he has is that unsettling feeling, that flight response, mixed with something else. A stain on her somewhere, as if she's been marked. He can't see it, but he can feel it there. Some powerful entity trying to put a claim on her.
Just what the hell is going on here?