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No one bothered to even glance at Ashley when he got the books, or looked at them, simply continuing what they were doing until he left. As he made his way to Ket's room and knocked, it took a few minutes, stumbling came towards the door and Ket opened it with a flushed face.
"A-Ashley?" The vampire spoke, flustered clearly while bowing his head, moving the door open to show him inside. He was clearly just finishing something, his body was warm, his forehead had a slight sweat, but thankfully he had on pants, as if they were just thrown on seconds ago.
"It's nice to see you...come inside if you'd like. Master wouldn't mind..."
Jlargon heard what was said and huffed, leaning against his bed with a sheet overtop of him, reading a book. "Go ahead." he said nonchalantly. The man looked kind of older than most vampires, his hair had some tinges of grey, and his beard was short although still longer than how the other vampires kept it. His green eyes stood out against his dark red hair, the colour looking more brunette than anything else.
"You don't have to come in, if you aren't comfortable." Ket whispered, just to make sure.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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