sheโd plop into his lap, opening her sketch book.
Of course, my dear.
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sheโd plop into his lap, opening her sketch book.
Of course, my dear.
you want to see a few of the sketches?
Itโll be astonishing, my dear.
oh, lots of sketching. she wants everything just right.
Doing what, i wonder?
a big yawn. locks a mess. sheโs starting coffee.
sheโs been working on some new designs. sipping at her coffee.
fireplace started. tea in hand. blanket wrapped around. cozy.
janet nodded, moving to a nice corner booth. โ donโt like the sun? โ
"...sure. just nothing with too much sun."
โ oh yeah! do you like a window seat? โ
"Cool. Think we can find a seat?"
โ oh! โ she smiled a bit. โ iโd like that a lot. โ
"I still want to converse. When he calls, we can just pause. It's not gonna be a silent treatment."
โ of course. i can sit and read while waiting. โ
"I'm just waiting on a call from my father, I can go with you."
a warm smile spread across her lips. โ you free now? โ
There's...reluctance. That strange feeling that she's doing this out of pity, maybe? Guilt? Whatever it was Laura didn't like it. ...but it was rude to not reciprocate. "...maybe just some tea. you can tell me about what's so important about this book."
โ i can at least get you a coffee or drink or something. โ
"Pay me back?" "...no, no. I don't want anything from this."
i do not desire a mediocre love. i want to drown in someone.
good morning! sheโd made breakfast if anyone is hungry!
โ you ever get sad about it? โ
"I like fashion." She admitted, sheepishly. "Learned to play piano when I was a kid. I've been an actress." She pondered, tapping her fingers against her leg. "Immortality is just pickin' up and putting down hobbies to stave off boredom."
โ i want to know about you. your likes. your hobbies. โ
"I've already shared more than I should. You know I'm a vampire." She chuckled. "So, I can tell you just about anything I want."