@desinxnt:
The man’s eyes opened, looking down sleepily, before they widened, scooting back a bit. Vincent oftentimes slept in a guest room, only because he stayed up so late, drowning himself in his work, and he didn’t want to wake Rachel up when he slid into bed past midnight. He looked down at Mei-Rin, yawning, before asking in confusion, “What are you doing?”
Mei-Rin had no intention of scaring her Master. The only reason she dared do that was that she was so awfully terrified after the last nightmare, and there was no-one awake at that time but him...
“I... I’m sorry, Master,” she muttered, realizing she had gone too far. “I shall go back to my room. It... it was so indecent of me.”

















