[She looks to him, eyes a bit wide, having never heard that tone from him before. But it's a simple enough request and she slips out of her sweater and crawls into the bed beside him.
She did say he wasn't going to be taking her bed. And there's plenty of room.]
A story, then.
Once there was a little boy named Egor. He was twelve when he first heard the call of a vampire.
[She smiles, baring her teeth playfully for emphasis, trying to bring a little more levity to them.]
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She did say he wasn't going to be taking her bed. And there's plenty of room.]
A story, then.
Once there was a little boy named Egor. He was twelve when he first heard the call of a vampire.
[She smiles, baring her teeth playfully for emphasis, trying to bring a little more levity to them.]