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“I want to know everything about you,” he answered after a while, with a gaze so intense he could have almost been successful in copying Axel’s frightening vampire-like expressions as he called them. It was true though, the necromancer loved every detail about Axel’s life, and was especially curious about the parts that he was hiding. Sure, he was a little freaked out at Axel’s behaviors form time to time, but by this point Brent thought he can take any information. 

“Nah, I won’t feel pressured. There are some tunes that are just stuck to my head, and I have yet to write them down anywhere but I found that I did not need to. Maybe tonight I can- hey,” he reached over and placing his hand on the other male’s cheek. “You okay? Want to pack up the rest of the food and head elsewhere?”

“Well….Since you want to know, I am half way to being Five hundred years old.” He grinned as he watched the others reaction. “YOu already know I’m from Sweden….I grew up in a small village and learnt to tailor from my father and I was set to take over his shop before I got turned…” He said his eyes looking away from Brent as he mentioned his family. 

“Then please play….I’ll clean out one of the spare room and turn it into a music studio for you.” He smiled as he just wanted the other to be as happy as he could be. “Oh….no, no…I’m okay…really I am..” He siad with a small smile.