It might be sexist, but I have yet to find a woman that isn't bewitched at the thought of love. Wait. I once conned my way onto a ferry by the same lover story and it was a man. People love a love story apparently.559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOoGfc6XZSE
Moor is leaning forward on the table with child-like eyes, eager to hear more of the development. She is practically holding her breath so she can hold onto every word.559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLAUwxDNua7
"I'm not saying another line until you take these cuffs off me." I break the trance, pulling at the offending object to emphasize my point. They're acting like I murdered a person. It looked like I did but -trust me on this- I didn't. It was one of Greece's more popular monsters. If you guess, you're probably correct. Rene. She must have did a spell or maybe it was their brains or maybe the gods interfering-
"You're a suspect." Moor tries to snap back into 'detective' mood but forgotten that she wasn't good at her role to begin with. She straightens up and looks back down at the photograph of me. "A-and I don't believe that."
"Don't or can't?" I counter, leaning forward and tapping the photograph. "Because the proof is right there."559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt3WrnCMBkv
"He could be some relative that you-"
"If you believed that, why would you bother with my criminal record or the photograph at all? Why sit through a story?"559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡM7fZSWYBT1
"You could be insane." I raise an eyebrow and settle back into my seat. She has a point that I have argued with myself every time I woke up with Rene by my side. Maybe she wasn't real. I should have studied psychology. You know, I have always wanted to visit a therapist.559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4drbFGB0VL
"You have the proof right there." I tell her again and she sighs, muttering: yeah. I know. She looks defeated. I guess you can't say "hey guys! He was an immortal, It's all cool." now can you?559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE3Wqsvi2gV
"What are you going to do when I un-cuff you?" 559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuHBx4NGSzJ
"Find Rene."
"Why? She doesn't seem like she wants to be... with you?" she questions her wording, looking at me for confirmation.559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi9sUVauUCv
"If you had one person, only one, that was the same as you; that has seen all the horrors you have; that knows you better than you know yourself, would you let them go?" I ask the same question Venus herself asked me. Wait. No. She said something else. I suppose I came up with the question. Why?559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9PEs3soc7B
Moor purses her lips and automatically touches her necklace. A gift from a lover? I suppose it could be. She wasn't unattractive. I did like redheads which I found funny because Rene is blonde. "I don't know." she admits. "But, I would want them to be happy."
"She's happy with me. It just... gets too much sometimes for her." I reason, ignoring the pang in my chest. 559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqAkmQ8FC5y
Moor just nods and takes out the keys, saying: "I'm coming with you. To validate your story." Which was strangely fine by me. I guess I didn't care about the means of escape as long as I found Rene.
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