“Dorothy.” Although she didn’t mind the nickname, it was polite to trade names with a person, especially if you intended to spend time. That was what James told her when she pestered him about why he insisted upon making friends with everyone. If he knew she was keeping company with vampires, he would throw a fit.
“When would you show me? Where were you going just now?” Dori turned towards the open street. “I interrupted.”
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on 2014-04-27 05:32 am (UTC)“When would you show me? Where were you going just now?” Dori turned towards the open street. “I interrupted.”