[ Royce just puts himself between Alfie and Fiona, watching her. Without really thinking about it, he's baring his teeth, like an animal, like he's going to defend Alfie. From what, he doesn't know, but he's not going to let her fuck around, here. ]
You don't have his light. I do. [ Royce hisses. His voice echoes with that dual-tone almost static sound from before, when he was completely turned. ]
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You don't have his light. I do. [ Royce hisses. His voice echoes with that dual-tone almost static sound from before, when he was completely turned. ]