#cal laskaris

[felixgrants]

for: @calxlaskaris​

“I’ve been looking for you.” It was a hectic way to start any conversation, but Felix barrelled through the living room and onto the back porch that Cal was standing, feasibly in an attempt to enjoy the warmth of the sunrise without having anyone interrupt. There were thoughts that had been intrusive, ones that he hadn’t been quite able to shake— after his conversation with Freya and with Eli, he needed to seek out Cal, the one who had given him such a chance— and voice what it was that was overtaking his thoughts. Felix paused, shutting the door behind him, remembering his manners. “Can we talk?”

[felixgrants]

for: @calxlaskaris​ location: void

“Did you hear about the back rooms?” His voice is hushed, almost theatrically so, considering their audience was entirely vampires- no whisper went by unheard. Whatever drink Felix was meant to be sipping at, he tipped back unceremoniously, swallowing down the contents before toying with the ends of his bolo tie, the amber jewel against his throat glinting golden in the low light. He was still new, and it showed in the eager, bright expression in his gaze, looking at his sire as though he’d discovered something for the both of them. “Apparently people go there willingly, they want to get bitten.”