Re: Caleb & Open (minor blood mention)
When he realised it was Victoire coming up the stairs Caleb's smile did become a little more real, although her comment made him shake his head slightly. "Salut!" he said brightly. "Stabbing myself often doesn't mean they don't sometimes hurt a surprising amount," he said wryly. It would be fine in a few minutes, but the immediate aftermath was painful.
"Thank you for coming. Can I tempt you with tea, or indeed other drinks and snacks," he said, gesturing to the appropriate display. There was also a donations basket and a collection of write-your-own name and pronoun badges available in case people wanted them. "Your top is lovely," he said, amused by the flapping ears. It was far more exciting than his own choice of grey jeans and a loose salmon sweatshirt over a white t-shirt.