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"Well I was born in France, we just moved to America after my grandad went all wolf-man and tried to kill me." Heather said. She lifted up her shirt a little revealing three huge marks going up the side of her torso. "I spent three weeks in the hospital. This was a long time ago though, I don't even know if he's still alive."
Looking at her skin Selina shuttered. She knew what the cycle was like and it wasn't their fault, but still the wounds still were there. Heather bore them with a kind of nonchalance about her. As if the wounds were no big deal and her pain was behind her. That much was good, but slightly disconcerning.
"That does not sound very pleasant. I'm sorry about your grandfather. It must have been hard." Any pain was always hard.