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Jill!_ I called to her through our connecting bathroom as I pulled on some jeans. __ou realize I__e been more than twenty-four hours without a shower, right?_ __h, who cares,_ she grumbled. __ou look fine. Just put on some deodorant and a bra. I mean, aren__ we just going to be getting sweaty lugging your stuff down from storage anyway?

He__ a vampire._ I laughed again, feeling there was no end to the outrageous, ridiculous excuses we were coming up with. __eriously, it makes sense. He__ always tired and pale, and keeps himself away from people so he won__ bite them....Maybe that__ what he__ doing when he disappears. Getting his fix of blood.

Suddenly finding it hard to breathe. It wasn__ because his grip was too tight, mind you. It was just the sudden proximity. And he smelled so good, the scent of fresh coffee and rain clinging to his skin as he leaned in.

It__ so peaceful. I could go to sleep in here._ His eyes flickered to me once more, and for a dizzying second I wasn__ thinking about sleep or storms but about pressing my lips to his. I gave my head a slight shake and tried to slow my pulse

We didn't have to talk, and it wasn't awkward. We were just two lonely, out of place people sharing a holiday with junk food from the vending machine and a Claymation classic on the television." oh and later "I guess its a good thing we found each other then.

I wouldn__ joke if you weren__ always patching me up,_ Davin retorted. He looked at Chad again. __ou must have noticed, right? It__ kind of cute, actually._ Though my heart fluttered, I tried to shoot him a warning glare. He ignored me. __ like to call her Doctor Fisher.