Gunner had the bottle to his lips and a slight buzz when he heard a knock at the door. He glanced at it when suddenly he heard Anna's voice from the other side. Fuck. No this was supposed to be his day to get his feelings about this very thing under control again. He sighed and wiped the few tears from his eyes before he took one last swig and put the bottle down on the counter again, closing it. Fixing his suit jacket, he walked over to the door and opened it. He looked at Anna, his face emotionless as his head went wild about seeing her, standing this close to her after... two years. He wanted to grabbed her by the face and kiss her. He wanted to slam the door in her face. He wanted to hug her and cry. He didn't do any of that though. He just stood there, his hand still on the door handle, the other stuffed in his dress pants. He pushed the door open a little before turning away, a silent offer to enter his room. He walked into the living room and ran his thumb over his upper lip a couple times, "It's been a while," He said, his voice not cold but not warm and void of any real emotion that he was feeling as he looked at her.
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Serena smiled as they sat there for a moment, although the moment didn't last long before he picked her up and off the couch before tossing her onto the bed. She squealed a little as she bounced on the mattress before she caught the pillow he threw at her. She laughed and moved onto her knees, hitting him with it before she sat back on her heels and placed the pillow on her lap. She nodded her head, "I'm starving. Pizza sounds good," She laughed a little, "Ordering food from the cafeteria... It is weird... We don't actually have to go there. Is this what being an adult is?" She joked. 

She looked him over for a moment, "Do you want to call up a feeder as well? You haven't drank in a while," She said noticing the slight circle under his eyes. He had been so good about no making her uncomfortable with it for the last few years but she always worried that he wasn't drinking enough because he didn't want to make her uneasy. She had gotten better with it. Sebastian had been helping her with the addiction. He didn't tell her but she was pretty sure he was healing it a bit at night when she slept. She could tell that he had been up to something on the morning that he was particularly grumpy. There life seemed a bit like a circle, him making enchanted silver jewelry for her, her taking on some of his darkness. The cure for keeping of their insanity seemed to be something that wanted to drive them toward it as well. Luckily, with both of them being able to see into the others head, they could make sure that the other didn't push themselves too far. She bounced on the bed again before she moved to the edge of the bed and wrapped her arms around his neck, "When you have your energy up, we can do more than just eat," She teased him with a cheeky grin, "I'm fine... I promise."