Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160116231907/@comment-5426290-20160119144057

Percival smirked. "Ah, so you are a farmer's bumpkin. Now I get the attitude and the fun that comes with it. Wouldn't mind going out myself, it would be better than to sit here with every second spent being another possibility of me blowing my cover." He looked up at the clear blue sky. "Though not to be an emo, but I preffer my days more grey. The sun, it's not the best for my skin. I think a good equivalent for humans would be to press your face on a glowing plate of metal on which you would normally grill stuff."

He blushed slightly. "And the girl, well. She was just some girl in the slums. She lives alone in her home, I wouldn't have bitten her though. She reeks of rat-disease, and I don't feel like spreading sanguine vampirism around this town in particular."

He sighed dreamily. "Cute even still, long hair, soft skin, warm embrace." The young man seemed mesmerized for a moment, forgetting Alek was next to him.