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Just forget it. And don't call me sweetheart either.
I really do not know what are you talking about there sweetheart
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Something that I'm ignoring.
And what did I say?
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I am going to act like you didn't say that.
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Does anybody know why?
But to the anon that sent me this, thank you.
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Good to know.

Yeah, well- neither am I. So I think we’ll get along just fine.

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I'm not the smartest person on the planet, so my apologies.

A rapper? *laughs* Funny.

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I don't know. I thought you were trying to act like a wrapper.

What did you think I meant?

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Yeah, I'm sure. I just wasn't sure of what you mean for a second.

Are you positive? You don’t seem so sure.

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Uh..Yeah. I'm..I'm good.

It’s a pleasure Logan. ‘M Camden. You good?

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No problem.
I'm Logan.
Thank you. It feels great to be back.
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Yeah, welcome back.

One step onto this ground and I feel right at home. It’s just so good to be back.

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"Good to know," Logan said and handed him the napkin. She crossed her arms and rested them on the table. She laid her chin on her arms and just listened to the noise in the bar. But winced when she heard her phone ringing and she grabbed it from her pocket. She didn't bother checking who it was, so she answered it and brought the phone to her ear. "Yes whoever this is."

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Not exactly understanding why she was thanking him since it was more of a deal than a favor, he nodded anyways, almost as a quicker way to say you’re welcome, though he would never actually say the words out loud, especially not to some girl he had just met in a bar. “I think that’s the one thing you don’t have to worry about, love.” A small smirk played across his lips, as a quick huff managed to escape. Taking the napkin from her into his hands, he quickly entered the number into his phone under Logan, and pressed ‘call’ until he heard her phone ring, so she’d have his number as well.
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Logan smiled a bit and nodded. "Thank you. I guess." She said and glanced around for a small while. "You're not going to call me in the middle of the night to tell me you're dying of boredom, are you?" She asked in a joking manner before grabbing a napkin and just grabbing a random pen from a table and wrote her phone number down.

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Sebastian shrugged his shoulders, at least now he knew that her sire wouldn’t come after him and waste his time or anything like that. “I suppose I’ll take a chance on you.” He whipped out his phone from his back pocket and held it in his hands before turning towards the girl. “Give me your number.” It was simply easier to get in contact with her or vise versa if they had each other’s numbers—it wasn’t as if he used his phone for much aside from that, anyway.
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Logan shrugged. "I haven't seen my sire in....maybe two years. Or almost two years. She replied and scoffed lightly to herself. "I'd rather not see him anyway. He wasn't very helpful," She muttered. The girl blinked and nodded in agreement. "Alright then, it's a deal."

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Sebastian nodded as he listened as the girl continued to speak. “And why exactly can’t you go to your sire about this?” That was the main question and the last one he had in his mind at the moment—why she had come running to him instead of going to the one who had turned her into a hybrid to begin with. It was clear this girl still had quite a lot of things to learn. “Though I suppose I could look after you, in exchange for you looking out for me.” He was aware that she knew by that, he meant actually being loyal and not finding some way to betray him in the process.

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Like I could tell you're stupidity for sarcasm.

Oh, original comeback, I definitely wasn’t expecting that. It was sarcasm, perhaps you’ve heard of it?
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Well then you must be a boyfriend I never knew I had since you're calling me love, baby.

You’re not? Well, darn. You must be my love since you’re calling me love, love.

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I don't know, and I don't care.

Isn’t it just?
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