“A detective, huh? That’s pretty cool.” Bella grinned and straightened up in her seat, keeping her arms crossed over her chest as so she wouldn’t drop her annoyed stance. Couldn’t let Edward win that easily.
500 years did sound like a stretch, and the thought of living for so long made Bella think. What could they have done for so long to keep their interest? “How did they live for so long?” Magic? At this point, she’d believe anything that wasn’t logical. Witchcraft? Aliens who granted eternal life? He could say anything and she’d probably believe it.
“Turning into an old person … that must have sucked.” Shuddering at the possibility alone, Bella frowned, also leaning in closer to the storyteller who sat close by.
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500 years did sound like a stretch, and the thought of living for so long made Bella think. What could they have done for so long to keep their interest? “How did they live for so long?” Magic? At this point, she’d believe anything that wasn’t logical. Witchcraft? Aliens who granted eternal life? He could say anything and she’d probably believe it.
“Turning into an old person … that must have sucked.” Shuddering at the possibility alone, Bella frowned, also leaning in closer to the storyteller who sat close by.