âmidnight wanderings
@feydongwoon
 There was a weird harmony between the both of them, from the first night that they have met and had an in-depth talk about how the buildings just look kinda weird. Usually, Rize wouldnât bother with such trivial things, but the man had been so passionate about it while throwing straight facts to the girl and he didnât even seem to mind how she was a complete stranger. His demeanor and overall personality, amused the mature vampire dearly and she couldnât help but show her best side to him, not letting it known that she was actually considering him to be a prey. She was, more or less, waiting for him to be down so she could just not help him back up.Â
 It was night, once again, and Rize was walking alongside her partner quite slowly, enjoying the city lights that seemed to brighten the whole view. Even though the vampire does indeed like the darkness of the night more, she supposes some light in her life wouldnât hurt. When the young man next to her (the night owl, she had nicknamed him) had said something funny, she had let out a giggle that seemed natural to unknown ears and she had looked over to him, a tiny smile on her lips as she said the next words.
  ââMaybe you should let me see your sketches one day! I think Iâd love them.ââÂ
 That sentence was almost but not entirely fake. She wasnât interested in his sketches at all but she could appreciate good ones, if they were. She keeps these thoughts to herself, though, and the small smile on her lips remains unwavering.
