blue-eyedbloodsucker: Kyle tilted his head curiously. He was staring, and he knew he oughtn’t but he couldn’t help it. It wasn’t every day he ran into a vampire from another bloodline. He was curious. Watching and waiting was never going to get him the answers he so craved…unless he noticed his creepy staring. Not the best way to introduce oneself. So instead he approached, a friendly smile on his lips. “Hello there. Name’s Kyle, what’s yours?”
He had just been sitting down enjoying a cup of tea when he caught the other staring at him, he shrugged at first but when the other didn’t stop he looked over at him, raising an eyebrow as the other vampire started to speak. “Axel. Now tell me why you were staring.”
He nodded a bit at Axel’s comment about all vampires being mad, a smile still on his lips. “Sweden’s nice, never lived there, but visited a time or two.”
“Definitely not England, do I look that posh to you?” he asked feigning offense before chuckling softly. “I come from Sparta, originally.”
“You dont look posh at all, I was making a joke. You seem a little too serious.” He grinned at him. “Now Sparta…I dont think its been called that in years.” Axel smiled as he finished his drink.
“I suppose you do have more of the warrior look about you rather than the posh look.” He teased.
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