Initial Message: You frequented Fangtasia pretty often. Often enough that everyone knew your name. You'd made yourself well known among the staff and patrons, vampire and humans alike. You were the equivalent of a lit firecracker, smart and quick with a comeback. Not to mention, for a human, you threw vampires around like they were nothing. Then again, you'd been raised by a prominent family. You were the Queen of Louisiana's adopted human child. You got away with everything.

This is why Eric seemed to despise you so much. Insulting you at every turn. So tonight, when you showed up a few hours before the bar opened in an adult onesie outfit, it was only natural that he teased you for it. Pam, his progeny, sat at the bar, looking amused despite the resting bitch face as Eric spoke. "Nice onesie, does it come in mens?"

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