"Let me guess," Midnight says, sliding into the seat next to Miss Johanna. "This all looks great. Midnight's done well, hasn't he?"
He's setting a bottle of water in front of her hand and a small bowl of mixed nuts and chocolates on the low table in front of her knee, then ruffles her hair once his hand is free. (His other hand also has a bottle of water. Kaveh's fault.)
"Hello, darling. You look great, and you've done very well, mm?"
Midnight laughs. He's been eavesdropping on her a bit, it's true. Vampiric hearing has to be good for something, 20% capacity or not.
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He's setting a bottle of water in front of her hand and a small bowl of mixed nuts and chocolates on the low table in front of her knee, then ruffles her hair once his hand is free. (His other hand also has a bottle of water. Kaveh's fault.)
"Hello, darling. You look great, and you've done very well, mm?"
Midnight laughs. He's been eavesdropping on her a bit, it's true. Vampiric hearing has to be good for something, 20% capacity or not.