The vampire didn't do solitude just for the sake of it alone, yet when it came time to write or record a new piece of music...nothing beat a bit of self isolation. Well self isolation, and the music expensive recording equipment that one could buy. When she brought up the kitchen and bar Jeremiah just shrugged. It suited his needs well enough, and a kitchen just wasn't something he ever really had need of. "Oh right, help yourself to liquor, sugar. Got just about any and everything under the sun."
The kiss caught Miah off guard but he flashed her a smile and nipped at her lower lip before letting go. Had that damn verse not been itching at the back of his brain he'd have considered just taking her right then and there on the floor of the records room. Teasing and tormenting that sweet body of Kaisa's as an old album played on in the background.
He had started to pull away again, this time softly humming the melody that was swirling around in his brain. When she asked about the white album though Drifter paused to see where she was looking. "Yeah, don't even remember where or when I picked it up. Still if ya dig em then I'd recommend giving a listen to their Sgt. Pepper's album. Think it should be right near the other one. Sorta gotta em listed by name."