[There's a pained noise that might be a laugh in other circumstances. They keep him around for so many reasons, but now there may be another to add to that list. Secretly, of course.
When Trevor leaves, the vampire shifts again in his seat, head rested on a pillow of his own arms that rest on the arm of the sofa itself. He's so quiet in the moment, eyes feeling heavy now that the full of the adrenaline has worn off. The worries of how he shall appear in public and all of that threaten at the edge of his mind, but weariness is winning out.
He barely lifts his head when Trevor comes in.]
I think that for now, I just want quiet.
[Better to listen for Sypha. Better to listen for oncoming threats.]
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When Trevor leaves, the vampire shifts again in his seat, head rested on a pillow of his own arms that rest on the arm of the sofa itself. He's so quiet in the moment, eyes feeling heavy now that the full of the adrenaline has worn off. The worries of how he shall appear in public and all of that threaten at the edge of his mind, but weariness is winning out.
He barely lifts his head when Trevor comes in.]
I think that for now, I just want quiet.
[Better to listen for Sypha. Better to listen for oncoming threats.]