Where is this going? Probably nowhere either of them wants to be. Either he's nosy, he has a genuine reason to come snoop around the place, or he just likes a good egging on. As much as Camille revels in meeting men who aren't easily-led meatheads, she would appreciate it if he were a smidge stupider right now.
So, she'll just aim lower.]
You did very kindly elect yourself to watch over me when I was all vamped up on Wednesday. With nothing but a knife too, very noble of you.
Couldn't have been you had other reasons. No prior experience at all.
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[ hello he is not hanging out in the lawful good column either ]
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Where is this going? Probably nowhere either of them wants to be. Either he's nosy, he has a genuine reason to come snoop around the place, or he just likes a good egging on. As much as Camille revels in meeting men who aren't easily-led meatheads, she would appreciate it if he were a smidge stupider right now.
So, she'll just aim lower.]
You did very kindly elect yourself to watch over me when I was all vamped up on Wednesday. With nothing but a knife too, very noble of you.
Couldn't have been you had other reasons. No prior experience at all.
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Oh, I’m nosey and don’t like being bitten. I wondered if you’d lost control of your monster, quite publicly as well.
[ thinks about gale being like “honestly surprised no one’s figured out the whole vampire thing yet” the other day and gazes into the distance. ]
And now you’re lurking around murder locations, picking at your own arm. Always something interesting happening with you, isn’t there my dear?
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Uh huh.
[Bullshit. She knows what she saw. And what she smelled — while she had the ability to sniff out a meal.]
It's my assigned housing. My stuff is here. I'm allowed to come lurk as I please.
[Deftly dodging arm talk]
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Whether or not you believe me is no skin off my nose. [ i’m convinced there is a vampire role out there somewhere like 👀 lmao ]
Mm, and there’s no laws on lurking in other places either. What were you doing?
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She smiles.]
Scratching an itch.
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Well, it's been scratched. I didn't need it anymore.
[He's welcome to fish through the hole for it if he wants. There's still a mess of detritus down there, it'll keep him occupied.]
Besides, no skin off my nose if you don't believe me. Right?
[She smiles, turns the handle, and stalks into the darkness.
That's enough for one night.]