Who: Roman;ota Where: the secret hangout headquarters What: being gentle with someone? Babysitting? idk. When:late morning. Rating:TBD but low for now
It wasn't the first time he'd hung around the headquarters, especially early in the morning. The place was always a hub of activity usually and the younger upire just enjoyed watching the burst of it randomly during the day. Carefully making his way through the kitchen, hedging just on the edges of the life with a small cup of coffee, before settling on a chair nearby. Curling around himself as glittered sad gaze watched the others wander in and out, not wanting to be in anyones way or be seen beyond being in the background.
Instead he settled for watching sadly at his supposed 'sudo'family. Not yet brave enough to join the fray, or risk talking to anyone that he didn't know outside of the small circle he knew already, yet wanting to be close enough to feel included.