Sleepy.

     “Hmm? Oh.. my wings?” he glanced over his shoulder, as if suddenly expecting them to not be there. “No. Not at all. Believe me, I’ve tried. Should they be able to…?” Right, as if the other would know the answer.

   “It makes no sense....you make no sense.”

  “Huh. Guess this isn’t a waste of time after all.”

          But instead of pressing further, he mumbles; “you should be more careful...you could get hurt not paying attention.”

     “That’s true…” he admitted with a self-conscious shrug, more so to chase off that rather morbid thought than anything else. “But it is easy to tell I’m something else, so it’d be easier if I was honest, wouldn’t it?”

     Ash just continues to peer at the other, as if he expected more. Felt there should be more, however; he wasn’t willing to press constantly into how others felt unless the situation was dire. Ash blinks slowly, not in the action of expressing he cared or trusted the other too much of a feline action than vampire anyways-- but in languid motion as he asks, “can they retract...?”

  “All right, let’s go.”

      “I guess?”  He mumbles, hands gripping his hood and sliding it over his hair as he followed the woman, a soft-- “thank you” following his prior statement, deciding politeness was the way to go.

“Oh! I should prolly give you my name. I’m Len.” There. No longer strangers.

           “I’m...Sleepy Ash. “ He says it slowly; as if he’s unsure to utter his name to a stranger. It’s not like they were making a contract; he had no worry. But it still lingered presently in his mind. He’s, however, eager to go to the convenience store. Excitement tugging beneath his core; though his expression kept calm.

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  “Kinda fragile, huh? Wouldn’t expect it. If you want I can but some ice cream for you, or something. Since it probably hurts. I guess.”

  Even if it was already cool out; ice cream was something he hadn’t eaten in awhile. “Yes.” Thus, he stands slowly; as if he had no problem period.

  Wow… Most people would have gotten up by now. Or at least tried to. Or maybe started groaning…? Maybe they just didn’t want to get up?

     “I’m fine.” Not really; he never was completely fine. But he’s better than he was two hours ago; except instead of hungry he’s aching. The more he thinks about the pain he can’t really feel, he swears it feels like he’s been stabbed. “I’m recovering from the fall.”

    “....But why at me.” It’s still bothering him, and his run away instincts are screaming strong.

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      ⊰ ‘♙’ ⊱ ╾ “…Ah.” So far, that was the only verbal response he could manage. The other had quite thoroughly proven his point, albeit in a way that somewhat missed it altogether. His wings were ( most unfortunately for him ) quite a REAL part of him, while the other’s ears he’d alluded to were fake. His question was met with a shrug. “They don’t do anything yet. They’ve yet to grow in all the way. But it’s not like I know how to fly, anyway. I don’t know that I would either. I’m a vampire, not… well, something that’s supposed to have wings. It’s kind of ridiculous.” 

       “You shouldn’t go around saying that. Who knows what’s out here willing to take a hit at a vampire.” 

“Ah- Uhm Well, I live alone in a house that was supposed to house me and like three other people. There’s a bunch of space and all the rooms are still furnished. I dunno.. I find it very big.”

          “Let me stay with you tonight, and I’ll leave tomorrow.”