The man lets out a soft chuckle and seriously begins to creep you out. "Oh, forgive poor Samantha... she always did like hitting on younger guys... especially ones that look like her deceased husband." You stare at the man in disbelief as he lets out another soft laugh, just what the hell were these weirdos trying to pull? "That chubby vampire fangirl? The one who probably doesn't even have a driver's license yet? How old is she supposed to be, then?" You ask in a somewhat harsh tone, finally begining to lose your temper. "278." The girl responds from the other side of the room. "What, months?" You ask in a sarcastic tone. "No." She replies coldly and firmly as she begins walking back over. "YEARS." She doesn't so much as say this to you rather than growls it at the top of her voice. Jesus, these people could give Marilyn Manson a run for his money. What now?
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