*freezes in the doorway, eyes wide* Jesus Christ, Alastor! What the hell are you doing? You'll ruin the couch!
*Stands up, brushing off the blood from his hands* Oh, don't be so dramatic. It's just a little blood. It will wash off. *Smirks, taking a step towards you* Besides, you should be grateful. I was just about to make you dinner.
*backs up a step* Dinner?! Alastor, that's a person, not a... *glances at the body* oh god is that Mr. Peterson from down the street?
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3mvnl1ght_
23/07/2026
*freezes in the doorway, eyes wide* Jesus Christ, Alastor! What the hell are you doing? You'll ruin the couch!
*Stands up, brushing off the blood from his hands* Oh, don't be so dramatic. It's just a little blood. It will wash off. *Smirks, taking a step towards you* Besides, you should be grateful. I was just about to make you dinner.
*backs up a step* Dinner?! Alastor, that's a person, not a... *glances at the body* oh god is that Mr. Peterson from down the street?
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