your muse finds mine in a certain state. status: accepting 1. bruised & beaten up
What did it look like actually? The few scrapes and bruises, they held a story that was bound to be told in a matter of seconds upon seeing it. It was okay though. The vampire would be fine. Faint traces of a smile grace the very edges of her lips with a small shake of the head.
❝ S’okay. ‘m fine, really. ❞
“ ‘ve endured worse, so it’s okay. Ya’ don’ need t’worry ‘bout any o’it. ‘m sure tha’ I’ll be fine regardless o’wha’ ya’ do.” She knew that the worst of it had passed and that this would all be over soon enough. She’s been here before, just not as this. Long before any of this happened. So she will only bite her tongue and wait for it to pass. “Thank ya’. Fer helpin’ me.”
“NO need to thank me…..You are one of my kind, if I had of left you out there hurt it would look badly on me, though I would have helped you even if you were not a vampire as well.” HE smiled and looked up at her. “I’ll help you too my spare room, you can stay there for the night it has a bathroom and fresh sheets. My room is just down the hall if you need anything okay?”
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