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"Did you see the way Gabrielle took Kyle down? She's vicious." Randall told us.
Lilith, Randall and I were stood in the basement looking at the hide case.
"She's an idiot." Lilith rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, she's a vidiot." I sighed.
Hamid came rushing into the room holding a tray of drinks.
"Did I miss it?" He asked us.
"Nope. All good." I replied as we all took drinks off the tray.
"Dude, this looks great. What is it?" Randall asked, not taking his eyes off the chest.
"Forever Young." Lilith smiled.
"Just for hide returns." Hamish nodded.
"So how does this work?" I asked, being the newest I didn't know how this worked or why they were so excited.
"Just...wait for it." Randall told me, putting an arm round my shoulders.
"How long does this take?" Lilith asked, boredom lacing her voice.
"It's hard to say. Some return home faster than others." Hamish answered.
"Do I have to wait to drink this?" I asked, looking at the drink.
"I'm not." Hamish shrugged.
We all looked down at our drinks and the lid slammed shut on the chest.
"Oh, shit! I'm never gonna see one." Randall complained.
"I hope you're right." Lilith replied.
"Aw, you do care!" I smiled at her, receiving an eye roll back before she smiled too.
"To cannon fodder." Hamish held his glass up.
We all clinked glasses, taking a sip.
"It's too bad Jack wasn't here." Lilith sighed.
"Ooh!" We all teased her.
"Hey, shut up!" She pointed at us.
"Hey, this is just a negroni." Randall looked at Hamish after sipping the cocktail.
Hamish gave him a hurt look.
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heart's desire • randall carpio
Werewolfheart's desire (n.) the thing or person you most want. (mature language) (undergoing editing) (randall x oc) (credit goes to the order franchise for their characters)
