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paradisalost2011-06-08 09:07 pm
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words of love and words so leisured
Who: Nina Sayers & Zelman Clock
What: She agreed to let him have some of her blood. ):
When: June 8th. Laaate evening.
Where: Room 202.
Rating: R; this will probably get kind of uncomfortable.
It figures that, the second he decides the vampire talk has died down enough to inquire, another conflict starts right up. He just hopes that this visit doesn't turn into a mess all in itself, especially considering the overblown reaction (he's allowed a little delusion here and there) that the other incident got. But he's been better this time.
Much better. He's been keeping his fangs to himself and everything. Almost two months without eating--that's tough for someone as indulgent as he is. One month is peckish. Two months is hungry. Three months? He can never quite make it that long, especially if he's been out and about.
Which is why he's taken full advantage of Nina. That, and, well... she makes it pretty easy.
He's not sure what time it is. The sun's down. Looking no differently than he usually does, he finally makes his way up to Nina's room (Room 202, easy to remember) and listens at the door for some trace of life. Once he's sure there's a heartbeat back there, he knocks politely on the door with that steady bump bump bump of a person who knows they're expected at some point or another.
What: She agreed to let him have some of her blood. ):
When: June 8th. Laaate evening.
Where: Room 202.
Rating: R; this will probably get kind of uncomfortable.
It figures that, the second he decides the vampire talk has died down enough to inquire, another conflict starts right up. He just hopes that this visit doesn't turn into a mess all in itself, especially considering the overblown reaction (he's allowed a little delusion here and there) that the other incident got. But he's been better this time.
Much better. He's been keeping his fangs to himself and everything. Almost two months without eating--that's tough for someone as indulgent as he is. One month is peckish. Two months is hungry. Three months? He can never quite make it that long, especially if he's been out and about.
Which is why he's taken full advantage of Nina. That, and, well... she makes it pretty easy.
He's not sure what time it is. The sun's down. Looking no differently than he usually does, he finally makes his way up to Nina's room (Room 202, easy to remember) and listens at the door for some trace of life. Once he's sure there's a heartbeat back there, he knocks politely on the door with that steady bump bump bump of a person who knows they're expected at some point or another.
no subject
He sure doesn't show it, though. His facade is all complexities, and he wants to put forth the thought that he really won't be any trouble to her.
"I can make you fall asleep, if you want." That sort of thing is simple for him. "Otherwise, I should probably take my leave. You should rest regardless."