[ The delay in response isn't surprising; Luther's own comments, all over this post, have had gaps in them, hesitant pauses where he has to muster everything together to respond, find the right words. But here, for the first time in maybe about a year, Luther's oversized thumb slips across the keys and accidentally sends the message before he's done typing. He is that shocked, that caught off-guard: ]
W hat
[ He's not sure what he was expecting. He wished he hadn't sent that; like blurting it out, that fucking double-take he was just talking about, except now directed to this poor soul. ]
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W hat
[ He's not sure what he was expecting. He wished he hadn't sent that; like blurting it out, that fucking double-take he was just talking about, except now directed to this poor soul. ]
Like... a vampire?