"Don't underestimate me," Eliot huffed although the effect of the words was lessened when he flinched from the touch of alcohol. He stilled himself instantly, or tried to to the best of his abilities. He felt so cold.
"You're the hunter..." he muttered, obviously not going to make this easy. "Don't you know what happens to a werewolf... during full moon?"
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Date: 2013-04-02 03:54 am (UTC)"You're the hunter..." he muttered, obviously not going to make this easy. "Don't you know what happens to a werewolf... during full moon?"