After over two hundred years of supernatural insanity, Diana didn't always startle easily, but she had to admit, he'd definitely thrown her for a loop. She was accustomed to a very different kind of telepathy, the kind that involved putting thoughts into her head, not taking them out. And given the way he smelled, he definitely wasn't a Cainite.
She frowned a little bit, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. A nervous gesture. "I don't know about prissy...but he's tall and has curly dark hair. You kinda sound like you've already met him?"
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"Wait, what?"
After over two hundred years of supernatural insanity, Diana didn't always startle easily, but she had to admit, he'd definitely thrown her for a loop. She was accustomed to a very different kind of telepathy, the kind that involved putting thoughts into her head, not taking them out. And given the way he smelled, he definitely wasn't a Cainite.
She frowned a little bit, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. A nervous gesture. "I don't know about prissy...but he's tall and has curly dark hair. You kinda sound like you've already met him?"