boudiccawindham:
Boudicca entered the living room, a blood bag in her hands, it was her second of the day, she was trying to save because supplies were running low. Her blue eyes stopped on Tony when she saw him sitting, the bowls on the furniture behind him. The vampire approached, her black dress fluttering in the wind, calling Anthony’s name a few times. Without an answer she lightly touched his shoulder, the pale skin contrasting with the man’s black clothes “I called your name a thousand times. Can you pass me a glass?” she asked, pointing to the furniture behind him
“Sorry, I guess my thoughts just got the better of me and I completely just blanked for a moment.,” Tony told her before moving to grab her a glass and handed it to her. He had a lot on his mind and he felt exhausted, even though he didn’t really need the sleep or the rest. He assumed that was like ghost pains, similar to when someone loses a limb and still swears that it hurts. “When did you even get here?”



















