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Blake held his hands up. "Whoa, Miss Mood Swings." Darkness seemed to ooze from him. "You wanna mess with me?"
Mathew looked at the feather. "Hm. I've never seen a feather like that before. But then again,I don't hang with many birds."
((Me: *facepalm*
0Him:???????))
Gretchenbit her lip. Her back was itching again. It was getting painful. The squeal of shifting bones was audible as she nodded.
Mathew looked at Gretchen, concerned. "Are you okay?"
John took Jeans' hand and created a shield around the two of them to keep them safe
((My Gosh, he's not going to kill them!))
Blake felt the familiar rush as he created the darkness. It gave him a tingly feeling and he just liked the thrill.