WhoDamon and Bonnie When:Now;Probs late morning/early afternoon Where:Their place What:Domestic cutes Rating: Low for now Status:Closed to just them
It wasn't the firs time he'd spent the morning simply..drifting in and out of sleep. Hell, it wasn't even the first time he'd come to with Bonnie elsewhere in the house. Given that he could still hear her heartbeat, it simply meant she was close by. And knowing the witch? Probably doing some weirdo spell as well. Getting to his feet, he wandered downstairs in search of the dark haired beauty, still shirtless and thankfully not as hungry. He did make it a point to go out every few days, tearing through entire bars just for the thrill of it all.
"Hey bonbon. Still up to no good?"He teased, lingering against the door frame as he watched her for a moment. Drinking in the sight of the younger human for a moment. Turning into a blur of speed, he grinned, nabbing the book she was so intent on and, flopping down beside her, rifled through it curiously. Keeping it out of her reach whenever she tried to grab for it. "Ah ah, gotta make sure my girls not doing any big time spooky magic." He was teasing, and from the grin he sported it was more then obvious. "Unless your trying to impress me." He offered, dangling it just out of reach.