send “is that my shirt?” for your muse finding mine in your muse’s shirt status: still accepting
❝ Hm? ❞
Thin fingers rub at fatigued hues, lifting her attention up towards the other vampire before falling to the fabric around her shoulders.
❝ Oh. I uhm… hope ya’ don’ mind. Mine got a li’l dirty n’ I jus’ needed somethin’ new t’wear. ❞
❝ Ya’ sure? Don’t wanna take a shirt from ya’ tha’ ya’ wanna keep. But if ya’ insist, I’ll keep it. Sleep in it probably. ❞ She smiled back at him as she pulled herself up onto the opposite counter top from him. ❝ Hmm… Sure. An omelette sounds kinda good right now. ❞ Though if she is being completely honest, Kayla wouldn’t complain about anything to eat right now.
“Oh yeah I am sure, it looks better on you anyway.” He smirked as he started to cut everything up and grab to mugs out of the cupboard for them to have a cup of tea each. “Anything you dont like on a omelette?” Axel asked wanting to make sure he didnt give her things she did not like. “Do you mind making us a cup of tea please?”
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