Fora bit her lip and looked at him. “What if I don’t have as much fun as I use to?” She asked him softly. “What if the food I made for the humans, suck? What if the other vampires try to feed on the humans?”
Fora bit her lip and looked at him. “What if I don’t have as much fun as I use to?” She asked him softly. “What if the food I made for the humans, suck? What if the other vampires try to feed on the humans?”
Rhys patted the bed next to him, inviting her to lie down with him. "Then we'll figure it out. It doesn't have to be perfect."
Fora laid down by him and smiled. “It has to be perfect. It’s my first party in years.” She whispered and snuggled up to him. “Did we ever figure out if Gilmore got any substances?”
He laid his arm around her. "I think he managed. But I can tell him to leave them if you don't want any at the party."
Fora sighed and bit her lip. “I’m guessing he didn’t listen and got the substance that provides need?” She asked and laughed a little. “What did you want that is a happy substance?”
Rhys chuckled a little. "I don't know what exactly he has. I thought I might like to take a bit of molly."
Fora smiled and nodded her head. “And you are sure that makes you happy?” She asked him slightly nervous.
Rhys looked at her. "...I haven't tried it after I died. But before I died, it did."
Fora sighed and nodded her head. “Okay, I trust you.” She whispered and kissed his cheek. “I love you.” She whispered and started to get up to finish getting ready. “Also why isn’t Gilmore here!?”
"I love you too," he whispered back and grinned when she mentioned Gilmore. "He is exactly the type of guy to be extremely, fashionably late."
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