Who Noir and Deshwitat
When Saturday Evening
Where The Rec Room
Summery A hungry vampire comes across some unwilling prey.
Warnings Violence?
The week was finally coming to an end and Noir was looking forward to the disappearance of the bugs under his skin. One he could ignore, even a few weren't so bad, but now the situation had gotten out of hand. He'd decided to go for a walk just to do something and help pass the time. Sitting in his room wasn't the best way. Walking wasn't doing him as much good as he wanted it to either though. So he had wandered out in the hall and eventually into the rec room. There he spotted the book shelf. Reading might be nice for a change. Approaching it he pushed the hood of his cloak back and stopped in front of it to check the titles.