@sxnburst
something was wrong -- he wasn’t exactly sure what it was, but a sickeningly sweet smell was sticking to everything when he woke up one evening. enough to intrude upon his nostrils even in their weakened state to disturb his well being.
and then there were the flowers. perhaps not a strange sight in and of itself, had it not been for the season.
“what on earth is going on...” he muttered to himself, thumb and index finger pressing tight on his nose to shield from the scent. red eyes cast upon the surroundings to lay upon a familiar figure. it wasn’t long until the vampire had closed the distance between them, waving him down.
“ah, sun-san, sorry to interrupt you..” he gave the apology, words sligtly muddled from pinching his nose. “do you know what is going on with these flowers?” for emphasis, he poked a nearby vegetation with the tip of his shoe.
