The crypt was empty. Judas was sleeping in their bed. Mora was awake in her fluffy white sheep pajamas. She had a mountain of paperwork to do before sunrise, people needed to be paid - she had to pay the rent for most of the business locations. Despite the rise of her own bank account she was always funding money to someone, or somewhere. It was hard work running four businesses. Rain had offered to start doing the paperwork, so she could go to bed with her husband, but there was just so much. She couldn’t just dump it all on her. It was obvious she was showing initiative by being more involved, Rain liked to do things by herself. She was independent much like she was when she was younger. The more she thought about it, Rain and Mora were much more like than she liked to admit.
The pen tapped against the desk, her feet kicking at the wood of the table. Work was overwhelming her and her appetite was rising she looked to her husband’s sleeping face. The way his hands wrapped around the sheets where she should be right now, the way he clung to the sheets, he should be clinging to her right now. Not those sheets. She got up and placed a tender kiss to the tip of his nose. She looked to the beanie that used to belong to Cai, the beanie that used to represent him, it was sitting on the bedside table. She smiled and got up the pen still in hand as she made her way from the bedroom to the main area of the Crypt. She went to the small shop and purchased a blood bag.
Where she proceeded to push a straw into the bag and began to drink it. Some people would disapprove of this method, but she thought it was good enough. She didn’t complain at all. Her moss green orbs then ventured to the bookcase where she kept some of her favorites. Perhaps to distract herself she could read a book, that always calmed her. There was something about losing herself into a good book that always settled her. The blonde telepath plucked a green spined book and flipped it over to look at the cover; Alice in Wonderland. One of her ultimate favorites.
What she didn’t notice was that Judas’s newest had landed at the ritual altar, she was too busy looking at the cover of her book. It was only when he took a step forward that she stopped what she was doing and looked at him, and then looked down at her childish PJ’s. She raised an eyebrow. They hadn’t met formally as of yet.
“Hello.” Was all she said.
The pen tapped against the desk, her feet kicking at the wood of the table. Work was overwhelming her and her appetite was rising she looked to her husband’s sleeping face. The way his hands wrapped around the sheets where she should be right now, the way he clung to the sheets, he should be clinging to her right now. Not those sheets. She got up and placed a tender kiss to the tip of his nose. She looked to the beanie that used to belong to Cai, the beanie that used to represent him, it was sitting on the bedside table. She smiled and got up the pen still in hand as she made her way from the bedroom to the main area of the Crypt. She went to the small shop and purchased a blood bag.
Where she proceeded to push a straw into the bag and began to drink it. Some people would disapprove of this method, but she thought it was good enough. She didn’t complain at all. Her moss green orbs then ventured to the bookcase where she kept some of her favorites. Perhaps to distract herself she could read a book, that always calmed her. There was something about losing herself into a good book that always settled her. The blonde telepath plucked a green spined book and flipped it over to look at the cover; Alice in Wonderland. One of her ultimate favorites.
What she didn’t notice was that Judas’s newest had landed at the ritual altar, she was too busy looking at the cover of her book. It was only when he took a step forward that she stopped what she was doing and looked at him, and then looked down at her childish PJ’s. She raised an eyebrow. They hadn’t met formally as of yet.
“Hello.” Was all she said.
