[Pre-14th post] The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
[Ever since he had gotten back to the DR, Hunter had simply gone to pick up Seren from the daycare and left a note for thanks to be picked up by Kanda later on. Zane had been taken care of since the puppy was laying about just like normal, rolling over when the brunette poked his stomach with a boot. With his daughter in bed he had shed the Crow robes and changed, feeling more comfortable in the slacks and dress shirt he had taken to wearing while in the Dressing Room.
But he hadn't stepped out. Hadn't really gone anywhere aside from Seren's daycare or the gym. He knew he needed to talk to or at least let Allen know that he was back but he couldn't bring himself to confront that heartache yet. It was only an ache and not a break but Hunter knew that when he finally saw the vampire it would shift into a break, cracks already forming. Perhaps if he held off on meeting him a few weeks more, perhaps then it wouldn't and he could keep going.
Stepping out of the shower he looked at the mirror, ignoring the ghosts of the past around him as he watched the brown dye streak down his body. It was almost gone now but it still colored his hair into odd shades. He dressed quietly after drying off and staining yet another towel, leaving the dress shirt undone as he looked at the clock. It was ten in the evening, both little ones asleep in the bedroom as he sat down on the couch to look over a few notes.]
But he hadn't stepped out. Hadn't really gone anywhere aside from Seren's daycare or the gym. He knew he needed to talk to or at least let Allen know that he was back but he couldn't bring himself to confront that heartache yet. It was only an ache and not a break but Hunter knew that when he finally saw the vampire it would shift into a break, cracks already forming. Perhaps if he held off on meeting him a few weeks more, perhaps then it wouldn't and he could keep going.
Stepping out of the shower he looked at the mirror, ignoring the ghosts of the past around him as he watched the brown dye streak down his body. It was almost gone now but it still colored his hair into odd shades. He dressed quietly after drying off and staining yet another towel, leaving the dress shirt undone as he looked at the clock. It was ten in the evening, both little ones asleep in the bedroom as he sat down on the couch to look over a few notes.]