Everything Is Different Now {P}

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    Bryn slowly stood and followed, then curled up next to him.

    [align=center][font=century gothic][color=white]Bryson put his arms around her and held her, breathing in her sweet scent.

    Bryn snuggled close to him, despite everything her nerves told her to do, and slowly drifted off to sleep.

    Bryn subconsciously snuggled closer.

    Ooc; time skip to morning?


    Bryn shivered slightly and snuggled even closer.

    [align=center][font=century gothic][color=white]{ooc: I shuppose. ;)}


    {ic}
    Come morning, Bryson was making breakfast in the kitchen. He personally pefered raw meat, but seeing as it was apparantly a "health hazzard" to humans he decided to cook some of his bacon and eggs.

    Bryn began to stir, smelling the bacon and eggs. Eventually she sat up and blushed when she saw him making them. "Uh, I-I can't eat that." She mumbled, getting up.

    "Course you can." He said. "Well, maybe you can when I learn how to cook." He added, holding up a slice of blackened bacon.

    Bryn smiled slightly at the sight of the burned bacon, then sighed. "No... I-I can't eat food." She buried her face in the couch cushions.

    "Then what can you eat?" He laughed. "Couch cushions? Because you're sitting on one." He said, giving up on the bacon and trying to figure out how to crack the eggshells.

    Bryn slowly hid her face in the cushions. "Blood." She mumbled into it.

    Bryson froze, suddenly dropping the skillet on his foot. He yelped and jumped on one foot for a few seconds, then whipped around to her. "G-get get out of this house." He stuttered.

    Bryn went to the door and paused. She sighed. "Ok, Im not a vampire. My brother is. I thought I wanted to leave, but..." she broke off, sighing again.

    "I swear I'm not a vampire. If you need proof, I'll give it to you."

    Bryn took it and ate it hungrily. She blinked and stared at him. "That good enough for you?"

    He nodded, trying to crack the egg. "Don't scare me like that." He said. He glanced at the egg. "When cracking an egg, you put the yolk in the pan and throw away the shell, right?" He asked.