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Anya smiled back at her father. She wasn't entirely sure what was happening, but it seemed like they might have a nice place to stay tonight. They arrived rather swiftly to Elric's house, which looked spacious and warm. Better yet, the man specifically invited them in. Anya wouldn't have to worry about making certain she was allowed.

"Thank you very much, mister," said Anya, "This is much better than a crate."

It had been so long since Anya had slept in a real house, she bet her papa was really happy too.

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Anya snuggled up to her papa. That was one of the other reasons she loved him- his kindness. Even if she was always cold now, she could swear that she felt some warmth. At least, from him anyways. Yes, even with vampirism her papa was always warm.

Anya slept, but it wasn't long before she was awoken by some shifting and voices. She was lifted up once again, and looked around groggily.

"Papa? What's happening? Where are we going? We don't want the crate to spoil."

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Anya chortled merrily as her papa ran about with her in his arms. The papa wagon was one of her favorite things. After a while, however, it seemed like they would not have a nice warm place to sleep. Her papa put her down and turned a crate on its side, and she smiled at him.

"It's OK, papa. As long as we're together, I'll be happy."

Anya clambered into the crate. She really did want a real bed, but this had been going on for a while now. She was used to it, and didn't mind so much as long as she had papa.

"But... I don't think we should huddle," replied Anya softly, "I'll just make you really cold, and I don't want to make you feel cold."

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Anya gasped when her papa used a bad word, before remembering that adults were allowed to say those things. She still didn't know why it was bad or what it meant, but it was probably something like 'It's raining! That's not good at all!'.

Anya nodded at her papa. She was ready to find a dry place, and she was ready to be princess carried there. She liked when her papa princess carried her places anyways. The tiny Vampire wrapped her arms around James and prepared to go super fast.

"Go papa go! Super speed!" She chirped excitedly.

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"Oh, no," squeaked Anya, "I don't want to have to sleep in a barn again! I'm sorry mister Squirrel, but I have to find a nice place to rest. We can play together later, if you want."

Anya tugged on her Papa's chain mail and looked up at him seriously.

"We need to start quick or we won't have a nice place to sleep," she reminded her papa who had just reminded her to remind him. She was a good reminder.

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SyrianHamster said
Speak for yourselves. When the sextbomb explodes and you all vanish into your sordid pm boxes to fullfill your text-based carnal desires, Gukb's gonna be so alone that his reputation as an upstanding asexual will be beyond reproach.

I'm gonna what now?

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MyCatGinger said
It's not that he's infertile, it's just nobody's slept with the man yet. <<LET'S GET THE GNOME TO MAKE A POTION TO CONJURE UP A WOMAN...or something.And n'aw, I know, Anya isn't horrid. She seems quite carefree and childlike indeed.still her squirrel obsession in this moment is very Veruca Salt-y.And the collab happening then? Brilliant!I asked you though, Wyvern! Do you want Elric to have in on the collab?

My friend, Leaf is a gigantic talking squirrel. There is not a child in the world that wouldn't be endlessly fascinated by him, and want to pet him.

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Anya's eyes lit up as Leaf acquiesced to his petting. Anya was a good petter, so she knew that it would make him feel better. She reached out her hand and stroked Leaf on the head, occasionally getting behind his ears to scratch. While Anya's hand was soft and gentle, it was also remarkably cold. Dead cold, as was the purview of Vampires.

"You're cute," said Anya, "What's your name, mister Squirrel?"

Anya noticed another, even gianter animal enter the bar too. This one was a weasel, probably the biggest weasel in the world. She wondered what made the animals around here grow so big. And talk.

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Anya smiled back at the giant squirrel, who was only a little shorter than she was. She tried not to show her fangs, however, because she really didn't want to scare him or make him hate her. When you find a giant squirrel, it is better to have him as an ally after all. That was probably an old saying, because it was only common sense.

"Hello, mister Squirrel! My name is Anya. May I please pet you? Your fur looks very soft."

The squirrel had apparently had a rough night, but petting would probably make him feel better.

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@Shard Anya is totally superficial after having seen a real giant talking squirrel.