I’m No More Used To Being Without

Tabitha Checked Her Watch. It Was Almost Ten. “i Don’t Know About You, But I’m Famished. Want To Go Grab A Bite?” Valerius Gave Her An Amused Stare. “you Have To Be The Only Woman Alive Who Would Ask A Man With Fangs That Question.

We’re Multigenerational Squires. (carl) Which Means What? You Prance Around With Tinfoil Armor And Plastic Swords Pretending To Be Knights? (nick)

Should I Warm The Oven And Bake You A Batch Of Hero Cookies? - Zephyra

What Are You? (danger) Well, Had You Listened Before You Stabbed Me, You Would Have Heard The ‘i’m Acheron’s Squire’ Part. Apparently That Somehow Escaped Your Hearing And You Mistook Me For A Pin Cushion. (alexion)

I Don't Know About You, But I Have To Sleep. I Had A Long Night And I'm Exhausted." She Was Rather Tired, Too. But As She Slid Her Gaze To The Fake Leather Sofa, She Realized It Would Never Fit Both Of Them. Hunter Grinned At Her. "you Take The Couch, I'll Sleep On The Floor." "can You Do That?" "i've Slept In Worse Places." "yeah, But Don't You Need A Coffin?