Doctor Carlisle Cullen (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} doccullen) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} labyrinth_rpg, |
Carlisle smiled. "I would very much like to be your friend," he nodded. If for no other reason than that she was fascinating, but even beyond that, she made him smile. And in his present situation, he needed things that made him smile.
He'd gotten a glimpse of her room number when her key had arrived, eyes sharper than any human's being able to pick out the lettering despite awkward angles or extreme distances. So once she was ready to go, he glanced for Dorm A before leading her in that direction. "What is the place you come from like?" he asked, interested.
He'd gotten a glimpse of her room number when her key had arrived, eyes sharper than any human's being able to pick out the lettering despite awkward angles or extreme distances. So once she was ready to go, he glanced for Dorm A before leading her in that direction. "What is the place you come from like?" he asked, interested.