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Jesse stalked the living room of her modest apartment, gnawing on a finger nail as Celeste looked on with a deeply worried look on her face. Jesse was frantically trying to come up with some sort of plan to avoid going with Alatrucious anywhere near a vampire nest, let alone to meet with Lord Valion at one. She looked up as she stopped pacing, a small smile on her lips as she clicked her fingers, her hand reaching out towards the coffee table. “Hand me my phone…?” She asked of Celeste with her mind set. Celeste leaned forward and grabbed the phone off the coffee table and stood up to hand it to Jesse. Jesse took it and turned to the gossamer curtained French doors and looked out at the bustling street below before turning her attention to the phone. She lifted it to her ear as she pushe

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