Nov 10, 2020
@strangcrdoctor -- ;
“Gods, any colder out there and I feel like I’d freeze to death,” Vlad groused the moment he’d been ushered through the Sanctum doors, the blistery chill of Greenwich Village narrowly following him in. It made him long for the Other Realm his own Scholomance was located, perpetually warm no matter the season. With a wry look did he come behind Stephen, perching his chin on the man’s shoulder.
“Was I interrupting anything, dragul?”