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I think you've only seen the light, frothy version of me so far during these little interludes. Not today sorry, not in the mood.
It had been a s**t night, tossing and turning in frustration. Now I’m not saying I never strike out when I approach a potential conquest, date, romantic interest...whatever you want to call it. Not every woman I talk to is meant to be and that's just fine.
My annoyance with last night came from a place I didn’t even understand. My wolf, who normally occupies a smaller chunk of my awareness was super fidgety as well which doesn’t help matters. Not like I can just head to the woods and sprint it off in the middle of the city either.
We open in a few hours’ time, being a Sunday I’m not expecting big things so it’s just me running the show. Proba
