Aug 29, 2010 19:40
Metody's alarm went off a bit after sunset, shrieking him to a slow, dragging state that might pass for 'awake'. He slapped it off, irritated at being woken - he preferred his ten hours of sleep to be all in one block, thank you - and dragged himself to the kitchen to make a snack.
He loved his guests. He loved Val, he loved Ellis. What he didn't love was that vampires were dead during the day.
Metody opened the fridge, and then closed his eyes tightly and sighed. No bread. Why was there no bread?
He peeked around the refrigerator door as Ellis wandered past. "Hey. I'm going to walk down to the store. Want to come?"