“Well somethin’ went wrong between point A n’ B. Here’s hopin’ tha’ I can get it t’work ‘fore ya’ toss it. ‘cause tha’s no’ gonna solve anythin’ other then gettin’ a new pot.” She smiled back at him before finally setting to work on the coffee pot.
He sighed and ran a hand over his face. “I even looked int eh book that came with it…see this is why tea is easier, grab tea bag and place in hot water…add milk or sugar if you want not this shit..” He said as he pointed at the coffee maker.
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. ❞
“T’be quite honest, ‘m no’ even sure if it’s clean or no’. Jus’ put on the first one I saw n’ it was a hell o’a lot cleaner then the one I was wearin’.” Kayla smiled back at him, tying the shirt back with her only hair tie. It didn’t smell too bad so she was going to assume it was clean. Even if it wasn’t, it would be better then nothing.
“THat is true, at least that one is not covered in blood..It maybe one that just mixed in with the dirty washing..” Axel smiled at her before he moved into the kitchen. “Hungry?” The vampire asked as he turned the oven on.
It was those soft touches and nothing more that gave her comfort and peace. Something she was appreciating the longer that she was around him. She didn’t want to leave, but she could tomorrow. Because she was better and healed perfectly. Kayla felt him shift, rubbing the heel of her palm over her eyes as she sat up. “How….how long was I asleep?”
He smiled as she woke up and he put his book down as he looked at her. “Just for a few hours, I didnt want to wake you…You looked the most peaceful I have seen you since I helped with your wounds..”
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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