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Dante stepped back. He dropped her hands, and nodded. “So that’s what this is about. You’re so goddamn
jealous that you threaten others, or just hate any other person I meet.”

Remy shrugged. “My dad had a habit of yelling songs when ever they played. My mother was.... mainly reading.”

Alastair stood up immediately. “No. I
killed you. How..” he trailed off. “No.”

*we finally have a villian I LOVE YOU*

Remy glanced between the two women. “I take that as a compliment, thank you.”

He nodded. “I am assured you won’t get murdered.” Then he paused. “Well, in actuality, you might.”

Remy smiled. “Ax serial killer? Wow, a lovely imagination you have there.”

A lovely small home, with the smell of caramel, and lavender in the air.

Gotccu

“I live nearby the town square.” He motions around. “I love to be surrounded by the noise and people. I can drown in it.”

Remy clenched his jaw, then moved it. “Do you? Or are you just visiting?”

“Very.” Remy also adds.

Dante bit his lip. “She seems just... very friendly. And even if she did like me, that would prompt the question of why. It doesn’t make sense. We just met a day ago.” He stepped forward, grabbed Cas’ hands in his.

Remy smiled. “Have you been to the woods, Syl?” He wondered. “It’s apparently not very popular.”

Remy tilted his head, and leaned back against the wall. “Remington, but call me Remy, I beg of you.” He smiled, and cocked his head. “What brings you?” He looked back at Sam. “I’ve never been.”

Remy shook his head. “I’ve seen the town square, but then again, who hasn’t?” He let out a dry chuckle. “No. Not really.”

Reginia, meanwhile, calmly drunk from her cup. She wondered what she could do.... how farther would she have to do to rip them apart. Because, then, once they were further apart, the easier,
oh god the easier , would it be to kill them. She glanced at a cup, and picked it up.

Dante glanced between Cas, then Reginia. He stood up. “I apologize. Um, be right back.” He went after Cas. “Cas! You could’ve told me if it was too much, just don’t—“ Cas came to a sudden stop, and Dante skidded, almost fell.

Remy smiled. “Grimoire. Food. Company.” He juggled hai hips at that. “You seen the places yet?”

Alex shoulders sagged, and he held Julian tighter. “Of course it is. Why wouldn’t it be?” He smiled sadly.