@ofthclight , cont.
"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖." he always leaves, eventually - slips quietly from her house as if he doesn’t deserve to be there, or some equally ridiculous notion. she’s moving towards the fridge as she thinks about it, wondering how she can get him to stay - and when she pulls out two bags of blood, she sets to work on heating it up the way she’s always liked it, before she begins speaking again. “you’re always welcome to stay.” she’s not looking at him, but at this, she turns her head enough to peek. “i’d like to have you around.”












