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I don't eat...Or sleep...Rather ever. Tristian told Fanci, watching her a moment for reaction. He knew that seemed strange to most, and almost didn't tell her. But with the last few weeks of his life, he'd come to decide that it was easier to tell people things up front, and not hide anything.

Rei looked between the girls and shrugged a shoulder, offering a somewhat forced smile. Well, if you ask nicely, I'll talk to my mother about creating you your own small home on the property? There're a couple natural vampires she's taken in while she helps them find their way back to whatever realm they're from. Rei offered, trying hard to ignore Cytheria's calling him by his full name. He kept the silver haired girl close, and kissed her shoulder rather absently.

Cytheria shrugged, though being close to Rei would make her happy, she didn't want to look like a dead-beat moocher. "I thinks it'd better to find our own place.. I don't want to be a burden."

Kirsten just giggled watching the pair, allowing them to settle this housing delima by themselves.

Cytheria offered Rei a smile and nodded into his chest. "If you're sure Rei.. I just, I mean. I don't want to cause any problems.", she said kissing his cheek. Cytheria tried to stay calm, but it was obvious that the idea excited her.

"Is it settled?", Kirsten called to the two tapping her foot a bit impatiently.

Cytheria giggled clasping Rei's hand in her own. "Shall we go then?", she asked him looking to Kirsten who continued to tap her foot.

I don't eat barely ever. Tristian laughed, shaking his head. In fact, the only time he'd eatten since he'd arrived in the Underground was when..He didn't want to think about that. He frowned and averted his gaze again, his eyes between Fanci's shoes and his own.

Go? But your sister looks so annoyed. Rei grinned, offering a devious look to Kirsten. I think we should stay out a while, here in the cemetary. It's such a nice, chilly night. he laughed, giving Cytheria's hand a squeeze.

Tristian shook his head to Fanci, shifting his eyes to look to her shyly. No...It's not right to dump your problems on strangers. He told her, offering a smile. Really, he just didn't want the girl to think him any stranger than she probably already thought him.

Tristian thought on Fanci's words a moment before shifting his weight, biting his lip as he debated what he wanted to share. Well...I guess it wouldn't hurt to share? He offered a nervous laugh and looked to the girl a moment longer before frowning again. You see...When I came to the underground, I was quite taken by a girl. But she didn't like me back. And a boy found me...Just over there, actually, he said, gesturing towards a quaint gazebo, a sort of hooded seating area towards the edge of the headstones. I fell in love with him. Deeply so. I'm still deeply in love with him. But I met a girl at the lake, and...She intrigued me. And...Now we're having a baby...I think. Tristian swallowed hard and averted his gaze, his heart sinking despite the joy that children are supposed to bring to people. Now Lucius wants nothing to do with me, and Greta disappeared...It sort of made sense to Tristian why he'd seek refuge in the cemetary, but at the same time it seemed to do him no good, holding on to emotions like this.