Kaori admires her mischievous work with a subtle huff as a snicker, enjoying the sun’s rays warming the blanket covering her body until the 6’0 vampire would stand up in front of her, casting shade. “Hey, I cannot be horribly lazy.” The female accents her phase with a finger pointed to the empty blood bag, humoring herself. “ [i] That [/i] was breakfast in bed. You know, normally I’m the last person to get up on the whole Earth.” She clears her throat and her small hands begin to fidget with the two ends of the blanket that met at her abdomen as she snuck a peek of the waking vampire’s body with a flake of shame. Funny, how she let him catch her staring anyway. The small shift of the muscles in her face shrouded an all too familiar expression of thought shifting into frustration. “Damn.”

She already knew her mistake, forgetting to keep her recent thought hidden, or bombarded with many others of no value: [i] If the manager trusts me more by making the smallest things happen, such as showing up for something early many would flee from, he wouldn’t watch us as close… or think of the outsiders. [/i] After all of this time, she still remained mostly the same person with a few enhances such as supernatural finding knives in their side [i] gently [/i] placed by her a little less and doing most of her thinking when the vampire was slumbering. When she let her thoughts slip, the human had to swallow a dose of hopelessness in front of the manager’s head guard and remember that he wasn’t the same person he was in the past.

“On second thought…” With a sigh and a nip to her bottom lip that momentarily turned pale under the pressure. She dropped the blanket, it’s flowing motion to the floor into a depressing heap added onto the seriousness her thoughts/mood conveyed. She offered it to him. “Why don’t you just go after you finish resting?” She never waited for an answer, just turned away and begun to clothe herself.