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[silenziosa_odio]

He walked into the house without much of a sound, disregarding the emptiness as anything important. If he were honest, he would have had to admit there was a part of him that find the coldness of the home set in on him the absence of those that brought a sort life to his world

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[lenfantperdu]

Arsène flipped over in bed, pulling the pillow further under his head, scowling without opening his eyes. The sheets were all twisted and the bed badly made, but that was not really the source of his restlessness. He does not even need to be sleeping now; he should be up and about, but there doesn’t really seem to be a reason for it. There’s nothing worth being conscious for.

Hearing someone enter the room, he decides to ignore them, figuring that it is Alex coming to tease him again.

[silenziosa_odio]

Percy pushed the door open quietly, closing it behind him as he tilted his head to the side.

He had not expected to find anyone home, much less Arsene. Curious, he thought. He would have imagined Arsene to be chasing someone, Anson perhaps. Not lying in bed during the heart of the night.

"You seem restless," Percy remarked, pulling one boot off, and then the other as he watched the figure on his bed. Their...bed. "I would have thought you would have been hunting by now."

[lenfantperdu]

Arsène eyes slid open quickly and he was up on his elbows in a second, wide-awake at the sound of that voice.

'Percy.'

He smoothed his hair down, staring at the other vampire with his mouth open. He knew what he wanted to do in that moment, but he wasn't not sure how the other would take it.

[silenziosa_odio]

"That would be my name..." Percy commented, a lamp clicking on despite the vampire's presence across the room. He looked about a bit unsure for a moment.

He was slow in his movements, a bit tired in the way he peeled off his shirt in hopes of finding something that didn't smell of Damion's world to wear.

He hated being indebted to that creature.

"You were tired?"