Thread:Dawndragon1828/@comment-32273133-20190610213949/@comment-32273133-20190619220156

“That was at....Lykainia’s Party?” Micah’s expression shifts to one more confused. “I think. She had a Valentine’s ball, and someone....Caedey, maybe? She put love potions in the drinks. I was trying to get away from one of those affected and ran into Damian. He was annoyed that I bumped him, I was annoyed that he existed. Everyone else was being flirty, and we were trying to kill each other. Typical interaction before....stuff happened. I threw like, all my knives at him.” The bittersweet feeling in his chest was quickly turning into an ache. His hands lay limp in his lap, no longer giving the purple chick any attention.