She's Always A Woman

Atticus didn't quite understand the scent thing with different supers. Werewolves was an obvious one, but maybe it would take some time. He was self-conscious now about how he smelled to other people, terrified of smelling like a dead body, so his showers tripled in time, until he couldn't smell anything but body soap. Grace's voice was familiar enough to him, so he turned a little and looked up at her, over his shoulder, with a tired, clearly fake smile. "I think it's pretty wise," he defended. "This way I don't get tempted by something I shouldn't." He sipped at the Hydroflask of blood, licking his lips. "I died," he said, plainly. "As one does."

"Hmm..as one does indeed" Grace returned, her answering smile small and compassionate. While she saw Atticus quite frequently due to classes, it had been a good while since she had really spent any time with him. She had always had a soft spot for him though as his talent and inner fire were qualities that she held great admiration for. And as it seemed, he was going to need that inner fire more than ever now. Hopefully she could lend a hand or at least an ear and be a friend to him. "May I sit?" The vampiress asked politely. "We do not have to speak of your...current condition...if you do not wish to. But please know that I simply want to help, should you care to talk" Grace informed him, a cool and gentle hand lowering to rest briefly on his shoulder.

"Yes the lack of help does seem to surprise many. Which of course only delights me even more" Grace chuckled, moving aside so that the male may enter her home, closing the ornate door behind him. She took those few seconds to take a good look at Malon and was happy to see him looking just as delectable as she had remembered. Her fangs positively tingled in response, but Grace was nothing if not a perfect hostess and easily quelled her thirst until a more appropriate time. "Why thank you darling! I would be more than happy to give you a tour, if you're interested. And yes that would be correct, though rather blunt don't you think? I prefer to see it as my very welcome guest" She drawled, dark brows drawing together slightly at the request. Normally Grace did not like to have her plans disrupted but she supposed she could make an exception. He had asked very nicely, and she knew that she could ask Keith to make good on the man's promise. "Yes..I suppose I will allow that. But you must come back as soon as your shift is over! Do we have a deal?" Grace asked, eyes as deep and sweet as honey as she held out a pale hand to seal their deal.

"Yes the lack of help does seem to surprise many. Which of course only delights me even more" Grace chuckled, moving aside so that the male may enter her home, closing the ornate door behind him. She took those few seconds to take a good look at Malon and was happy to see him looking just as delectable as she had remembered. Her fangs positively tingled in response, but Grace was nothing if not a perfect hostess and easily quelled her thirst until a more appropriate time. "Why thank you darling! I would be more than happy to give you a tour, if you're interested. And yes that would be correct, though rather blunt don't you think? I prefer to see it as my very welcome guest" She drawled, dark brows drawing together slightly at the request. Normally Grace did not like to have her plans disrupted but she supposed she could make an exception. He had asked very nicely, and she knew that she could ask Keith to make good on the man's promise. "Yes..I suppose I will allow that. But you must come back as soon as your shift is over! Do we have a deal?" Grace asked, eyes as deep and sweet as honey as she held out a pale hand to seal their deal.

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