Vayl gingerly opened the front door to the group of flats that he lived in. Looking around carefully, he quickly ushered in his companion, her head covered by his hooded jacket, making it such that there was not one inch of exposed skin.
He had received interesting glances in the street to say the least. Some smiled mischeviously, some frowned in disapproval. He assumed there was a variety of assumptions ranging from she was a prostitute, to he had just murdered her. Either way he returned the same look to all of them. Unbridled hostility, make any move towards him and they'd meet a fast, painful end. His hand, gently cradling his charge's head, also flashed the glint of cold steel for anyone looking at the pair of them. This was as obviously hostile as Vayl could act without baring his fangs. He somehow doubted that would bring a favourable reaction in this city. He'd yet to see another of his kind here, and he had a pretty decent guess why after seeing the Kelvic research institute.
Vayl entered his apartment, gently laying the clothed form down on his bed. He didn't use it anyway, he'd fashioned a hammock out of the bedsheets for himself, finding beds far too solid and uncomfy for himself. In Kalinor everyone slept in hammocks anyway, he'd like to continue as such. Shutting the door securely behind him, and pushing a chair under the handlebar, and tentatively turning to the purple covered female.
"Redd. Are you ok?" he whispered, scared to raise his voice, for some stupid reason, its not like he wasn't allowed company. But back at Kalinor, that was certainly the case. Well it was his fault anyway back then..
His violet eyes returned to the present and they slid back to his bed.
"Redd?"
xHe had received interesting glances in the street to say the least. Some smiled mischeviously, some frowned in disapproval. He assumed there was a variety of assumptions ranging from she was a prostitute, to he had just murdered her. Either way he returned the same look to all of them. Unbridled hostility, make any move towards him and they'd meet a fast, painful end. His hand, gently cradling his charge's head, also flashed the glint of cold steel for anyone looking at the pair of them. This was as obviously hostile as Vayl could act without baring his fangs. He somehow doubted that would bring a favourable reaction in this city. He'd yet to see another of his kind here, and he had a pretty decent guess why after seeing the Kelvic research institute.
Vayl entered his apartment, gently laying the clothed form down on his bed. He didn't use it anyway, he'd fashioned a hammock out of the bedsheets for himself, finding beds far too solid and uncomfy for himself. In Kalinor everyone slept in hammocks anyway, he'd like to continue as such. Shutting the door securely behind him, and pushing a chair under the handlebar, and tentatively turning to the purple covered female.
"Redd. Are you ok?" he whispered, scared to raise his voice, for some stupid reason, its not like he wasn't allowed company. But back at Kalinor, that was certainly the case. Well it was his fault anyway back then..
His violet eyes returned to the present and they slid back to his bed.
"Redd?"
ah, death at last
my escort to blissful frailty
my escort to blissful frailty