Sep 12, 2009 12:31
Damian did as Moon suggested, waiting a night and day to give Nathaniel a bit of time to work through what he had told the wereleopard. He can only imagine what thoughts have been running through Nathaniel's mind since then, and he wants to help if the leopard will allow him close.
He has fed, in a manner of speaking, drinking enough blood from Bar that the bloodlust isn't insistent. He has also made an effort with his appearance -- maybe not in the way someone like Jean-Claude or Asher would make an effort, but an effort, nonetheless. For Damian, this means he is dressed simply in jeans and a shirt, his hair unadorned but tended. He wants to appear unimposing, so it can't hurt to try for Nathaniel's definition of casual instead of his own.
Sensing Nathaniel's steady heartbeat through the door of the young man's room, Damian gives a small knock.
nathaniel,
oom,
damian