Re: Holding Pens - Samandriel and Mitchell
The muscles in the former angel's back tensed. "Actually," he started hesitantly. Alfie was a horrible name. He hated it. It made his skin crawl for how much it wasn't his. "My name is Samandriel." He looked down again and added, "if it pleases you, Master."
He had been asked a question and he needed to answer it in case his probable new Master got upset with him for not. "And I haven't got a problem with vampires." It surprised him that the statement was honest. He really didn't have a problem with vampires in general. Just the one particular vampire and that was more connected to having a problem with people who spread utter cruelty and destroyed things, beautiful things, just for the sake of destroying them.