<div class="floatleft">(http://fashiontribes.typepad.com/main/images/mens_penguin_sweater_nordstrom.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sam Reid (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169361.msg7948132#msg7948132)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Woods<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: All<br/><hr/><strong><br/>"Vampires? Werewolves?"</strong><br/><br/>Deep breath Sam, deep breath, breath in, breath out. Those things did just explode and that woman... thing... woman... wolf... god knows what she actually was... had just basically eaten one of them. Of course it made sense. It was the only option. Of course vampires are real... why wouldn't they be? And a petite little blond was "the Slayer" whatever the fuck that was. Of course. Why didn't he think of that earlier. Made perfect sense. Obviously. And she killed vampires. And they exploded. Because vampires were real. Of course.<br/><br/>Fuck that.<br/><strong><br/>"They're real? Vampires and Werewolves are real? And what the hell do you mean "she doesn't make sense?"</strong><br/><br/>He gesticulated to the older woman who he was fairly certain he'd seen arresting the attempted rapists earlier.<br/><br/><strong>"What the hell is going on?"</strong><br/>