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...; margin: 0px;">Since it would be futile to express these doubts, you clear your throat and declare, "I understand, Cal. A friend of Gabrielle's is a friend of mine. Your secret is safe with me. Now... what do you mean, a cure for you? What is your ailment?"
Cal turns and walks towards the liquor trolley, but stops before he reaches it. He slowly starts pacing again, his hair barely shielding his eyes as they gaze at the floor. He sighs heavily and stops, his back to you, lifts his head and addresses the wall:
"It only happens when the moon is full. I lose myself... I become... a vicious, gruesome, boodthirsty... creature."
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