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"Nah you can play with us. I mean it is two days away. I can talk to Patty tomorrow and every thing will be good. All I have to do is sleep with her and she is putty in my hands." He laughed as he opened the door to the apartment. "Well the sun will be up soon. I have a guest bedroom that can now be yours over there." He point to the other door. "It has its own bathroom as well."

"Alright, cool. Thanks. I'll start moving my stuff over tomorrow," he said mostly to himself, stretching and yawning in a feral manner, baring his fangs for a moment before running a hand through his hair. "I should call her before I forget. Not that I could forget since it's on my arm but still. Or is it too late and I do it in the morning? Hmm."

"Dude call her tomorrow in the morning and ask to take her out for coffee. Just don't wake me up and leave the curtains closed during the day. The sun hurts like hell." He yawned as he closed the curtains as the sky grew a tad bit lighter but still a while till morning morning. "I am going to go soak in a bath for a bit and have a nice glass of my liquid." He pulled a bottle from the fridge and headed to his room. "Feel free to anything in the kitchen. I have some snacks for when girls would come over."

"Alright. You don't happen to have any red meat, do you?" he asked, peering in the fridge. "Doesn't matter. I'll get some tomorrow. See you later."
Bernard headed off to bed soon too, curling up on the bed after turning his circles and taking his glasses off. He was out like a light soon enough/ he was exhausted.

Kyle relaxed in the rub thinking of Bernard. He wondered if this counted as having a pet, which he didn't allow in the building. He chuckled at his own joke. "I hope he feels comfortable here. It will be nice not to be alone."

Bernard just twitched every now and then in his sleep, looking really weird in his curled up sleeping position, but it was how he got comfortable so he didn't care how it looked. However it resulted in massive bedhead in the mornings, as was evident as he stumbled out at some point the next morning to get a glass of water and look for some food.

Kyle was asleep in his room as the morning light could barely be seen through the thick black curtains that were covering every window in the apartment. Kyle's door was opened just a crack.

Bernard let out a long yawn, shaking his head and fixing his glasses as he dug through the fridge. There wasn't a whole lot besides blood, so it took a whole to find something he actually ate and could live off of, or something that wouldn't give him food poisoning from sitting in there for who knew how long.

Kyle awoke to the sound in the kitchen. Something he wasn't use too yet. He figure it was Bernard. He came out of his room with a sleepy look and in only boxers revealing his big scars all over his chest. "if you don't find anything, I own a bakery down across the street. You are free to it. There is a card in the little wooden box on the counter. just show them that and you can get it for free."

"Good morning," Bernard told him with another yawn. "I think I'll just buy something at the coffee place to help wake me up." He headed back to his room and came back a moment later changed into his green argyle sweater, feeling back to normal and down to earth once again. "Should I even bother brushing my hair? Eh, I should probably flatten this side out... I like I lost a fight with a pillow."

"Brush your hair, you are suppose to be meeting a girl remember." He shook his head and went back in his bedroom and wet back to bed.

"... That is true," Bernard mumbled, blinking at his own stupidity. "Okay."
It took a little while but eventually he was ready to go, so he borrowed Kyle's phone and called his little friend from last night, staring at the numbers on his arm and seriously hoping he didn't call the wrong number. What if that seven was really a one? Such were the paranoid delusions of the wolf.

A young female voice answered, "Hello, ,this is Shelly, who is this?"

Bernard took a deep breath before speaking. "This is, uh, this is Bernard, from the other night- you, uh, scribbled a number on my arm and told me to call it so that's what I'm doing... This is you, right?"

"Oh yes, the cutie with glasses." She giggled, "how are you?"

Bernard couldn't help but smile. "Yeah, I'm doing fine. How about you? And uh, you wanna get together at Starbucks or something and we can talk more over breakfast?"
This was the closest he had ever gotten to a date in his life, not even kidding.

"Sounds good, I would like that." She gave him a time and location and then hung up. Kyle had over heard and smiled, 'there you go, woo her' he nuzzled into his pillow and fell back to sleep. ((Shall we rp when you get back that evening?))

(Yeah, sure)

Bernard came back later on that evening, looking rather pleased and smelling strongly of coffee. He peered out the window once, his nose twitching like a dog sniffing the air, before plopping on the couch and unpacking a box he had brought along with him. It was filled with his favorite books, the ones he wanted to bring over first, and he carefully started arranging them on the shelves so that they were in alphabetical order by the author's last name. He was extremely precise about it, and he finally stepped back to view his handiwork.
Only about fifty more boxes to go.

Kyle yawned big walking out of the bedroom, he was dressed in nothing but some pants. The last of the sun vanished and Kyle opened the curtains to the night sky. "ahhh~ Good evening~" He said in the classic vampire voice to be funny.

He jumped slightly, somewhat startled by his sudden appearance. This was going to take a little getting used to.
"Yeah, sure," he replied with a slight smile, straightening his shirt collar and taking a deep breath, yawning and exposing his long fangs. "What day is it?"