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10 August 2005 04:00![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thewolfinsideJason roars up to the house just as the sun starts to rise, cutting off the engine near the front door. He slinks into the temp house, shirtless and covered in glitter. His hair is windblown and there's a wild, not quite there look in his eyes.
He opens the fridge, pulling out a cartoon of juice and taking a long drink from it as he shuts the door. He turns and opens the cabinent looking for something to munch on. He can feel the eyes on him, not sure if they're angry or upset, but hunger is overriding his common sense right now.
He opens the fridge, pulling out a cartoon of juice and taking a long drink from it as he shuts the door. He turns and opens the cabinent looking for something to munch on. He can feel the eyes on him, not sure if they're angry or upset, but hunger is overriding his common sense right now.
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Date: 11 Aug 2005 04:47 (UTC)Wants to scream, can't do anything but whimper and whine. To exhausted to fight off that hold, tries anyway. Struggles to get up, turning to snap at Nate's hand, growling at his friend.