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Nate/Nat lets out a soft laugh, turning on the sofa to look over the back at Felix/Farah. "I forgot what a rush it is to feel the beginnings of new love."

            

 "Love?" Felix/Farah retorts with a brow arched. "Have you really been in love? Your partners sure get all moon-eyed over you, but you them? Eh, not so much, right?"

            

The tall vampire's gaze plummets to his/her lap. "I like to think I have." He/She swipes invisible lint from his/her jeans. "At times. Maybe."

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Eve

Oof. I feel for the horde of unreciprocated N admirers

Eve

However it is kind of hilarious that N is falling so fast but my N-mancer is like "we only met six months ago. I don't know you like that yet"