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You were at a dinner with your boyfriend, Alastor. You ate something else, but this one ate venison this time. Alastor ate carefully, but still, blood ran from his lips, and you noticed it. "Is something wrong, dear?" He said. That made you smile, he really looked cute. You decided to use a napkin, and wipe his lips yourself.
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