Daemon nodded and made mental notes of everything Vladimir was saying. He really wanted to him this guys out. He looked so sad about the house being such a decaying state and about everything. He wanted to see the guy smile and be happy. He also needed to remember not to open the drapes. His own little apartment didn't have drapes so he kind of always had them open. He didn't want to hurt the guy that just saved his life. He was brought out of his mental note taking when he was asked about music.
"o-oh yes. I.. I play the violin actually. I've been playing since I was rather little."
__________________
"Tick Tock, Jake. Time is Dead Kids."
|