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( graveyard: we're cursed..........3 )

[ since there's more of us now, let's set up a scene...ish. we're at the beach! hooray!! it's our government mandated party game!! hopefully everyone is going to be well behaved because law won't give two shits. he's already arranging this for some reason unknown to man. indulgences? indulgences....... everyone get your sins in. taps on watch???
of course there is booze because there is always booze. law does not perceive the meth. (if there is any.)
NOW!! EVERYONE. TWO TRUTHS & ONE LIE. ]

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Also you thought you were gonna die?!]
Did your coworker manage to deal with the other one okay?
How many... blood breeds [he is assuming this is the same thing as "vampire"] have you run into at home?
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[ Steven has never been a parent. ]
Anyway, it turned out that the blood breed in question actually happened to be at the school building she was at. Everything was fine on her end, but... again, harrowing.
And as for "how many" -- enough. Really. Of the lesser variety, anyway. Elders I can count on my hands, and I'd like to keep it that way.
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Is this a normal day for you?
[Sir. Are you okay?]
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But the rest of it aside from that, yeah.
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[There's respect here for him just doing all of this. Damn, man, you're a hard worker.]
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[ Chaos is definitely a word for it. ]
You'd think "keep the world from imploding" would be an easier task.