PythonEMelon

The vampire and his servant were now walking along the street back from town. Nicole was smiling gently. She had pulled her hair back into a tight, neat braid that reached her mid back instead of leaving it loose and matted as she usually did since being turned. The caring bath had done wonders for her, he thought, and in more than one way. She seemed brighter after taking a hot soothing bath to relax instead of just another shower because she had to. Her emotional state seemed to have stabilized for now, and it let Thomas relax. The high he had been in for the few minutes during the breakdown had now faded. While yes, he still felt the ur

"I think we're ready for departure." Demongo took his cloak back from Elia. He had showered and felt refreshed. He was toweling off his face, hair flickering. Elia wondered if their skulls ever got flooded. The idea was fleeting, but enough to make her smile a little. "Glad to get back into the sunlight?" He asked. "Uh…" She shook her head, knocking the thought away. "Yes, it would be nice to have natural light again." "Fair enough." He nodded his head back and forth. "This 'Pit of Hate' gets old." "Mhm." She grunted, watching him latched the cape around his neck. They both knew that they would feel a bit out of place up there but kep