Who: Kirley and Lorcan What: Kirley doesn't know how to listen When: Sunday evening. Where: Lorcan's room
Really, Lorcan should have known that Kirley wasn't going to listen to him, no matter how many times he told him to. Being cooperative just wasn't part of what made Kirley, Kirley. So, grabbing a few snack items, which he was sure really wouldn't help, as well as an unused blanket, out the door he went to Lorcan's. He did knock, though he didn't really wait for an answer before going in. He had no idea who Lorcan's roommate was, nor did he really care and he was sure Lorcan wouldn't actually answer the door anyway.
In and up the stairs he went. The vials of blood outside of one of the doors easily indicated which room was Lorcan's. It was also easy to see that the vials contained blood, which excited Kirley a little more than it should have. He was more than willing to let Lorcan suck on his neck, though he was pretty sure the half-vampire wouldn't do it, no matter how turned on it would get Kirley. So, the vials, which he decided to pick up and claim as his own, seemed like a pretty decent gesture.
He moved into the room, giving a big smile to Lorcan, which clearly said he was misbehaving and he knew it. "I brought you some presents. Can't have you die on me, can I?"