Ladon Bonfire: Leon & Victoria & OPEN
Leon shook his head to agree that no, he wasn't one for this sort of thing. He'd attended more parties as a vampire than he ever did as a witch, and Leon knew all the whys that surrounded it. He didn't have exhaustive magical studies to delve into, didn't have to practice those magics when he wasn't studying them, didn't have to show morning, afternoon, and evening devotions to the Loa, didn't have to be bothered to sleep. Now, as a vampire, he struggled to find meaningful things to do with his time and develop new hobbies. So far his pursuits in that area had been inconclusive.
Leon looked up at her again when she suggested that they go walk. He studied her face and didn't see brimming anger behind her expression. Maybe he would not be getting a lecture this time. Honestly, he'd like to talk to her, too. It'd been weeks since they spoke and the last time had been about James and how he'd hit him. So not talking about James was a good idea. Leon glanced around for sign of the Weatherby heir, but didn't see him in the festivities.
Nodding and moving to turn away from the main group and the bright fire, Leon walked with Victoria into the woods. "What do you want to talk about?"