A Taste Of Blood (PRS)

Taereen leaned down and picked up his shirt.
"What do you think?" He said. "The people I seem to understand are all idiots, rapists and killers."
With that said, he put his shirt back on and walked over to Abigail.

"I see" she Said and smiled.
She started to think some.
"So what are we Going to do tomorow?" She asked.

Taereen shrugged.
"I don't know." He muttered. "Right now we should worry about getting blood to drink."
He looked at the clock. There was still enough time.

"Right..I guess we are going to Hunt this time huh?" Said Abigail a bit nervous. She started to put on her hair bands again.

Taereen shook his head.
"No. The Bloodied Bunny is back to it's normal state, so we should just go back there." He said. "However..."
He grabbed Abigail's shoulders.
"Don't tell anyone about my tattoo." He mumbled.

"I wont tell anyone" Said Abigail. She was serious when she Said that.

Taereen smirked.
"Good girl." He said and patted Abigail on the head. "Now let's go."
With that said, he walked out to the hallway and put on his shoes.

Abigail followed after Taereen and puted on het shoes. She had started to like this place. Well almost anyways.

Taereen unlocked the door and opened it.
"I have a question for you, Abigail." He said as he walked outside. "Do you like me?"
He turned his head and looked at her with a serious expression on his face.

Abigail started to blush.
"um well...I um....I " Abigail beacome silent for some time before continuing talking. "...I think I do"