Open Post for Kerron Black (Vampire OC)

[thefaewithin]

Kernnon Black ∞ Open Post
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[shadowsandteeth]

"Angel, that's a sweet name." It definitely fits her look, small and blonde. "I'm Kernnon. It's a pleasure to meet you. And be your knight."

Because he likes the sound of that, even if he's already wondering how few people would actually come looking for her since she'd been on her own for the last six years. She can't find her family, they're not exactly looking for her. If she never left his house, no one would question it or come to find her. Or even know she existed in his neck of the woods.

His smile is easy as he nods, "Aye, I do. Moving on when you want, floating as you do to just enjoy where you are now. I definitely get it, and love it."

"Does that mean I need to keep you and feed you for a few more nights to be able to hear it?" He definitely sounds happy and able to do so, especially if it'll get him that story about what happened. Because really, it's not surprising that people want to know exactly how that happened, especially form someone who has such an innocent look to her.

It's less about the other things about her Family and more that they'd left her behind that he has opinions about. Family sticks together, tries to get each other back.

"Well why did they move after you were arrested? Instead of waiting for you to be released? Because even if the state put you in the house, they could have broken you out to get you back." See, that's probably not the answer or direction she normally gets either. It's less about the law of it and more about what Family means. What it should encompass. "Family protects, or it should." His opinion. Laws are not important when it comes to that bond.

There's a small nod though, smiling. "Spring rolls, orange chicken, and crab rangoon. They make the best here I've had in a while."

[brokenangelb]

"Ace named me," she says it full of pride, like it was some sort of gift, though she doesn't bother explaining who Ace is. "He told my parents I was special... chosen. Touched by divine Grace." She smiles at the story that she has had memorized since she was old enough to understand words.

She cuts her eyes over to him at the question about keeping her. "I dunno. Let's see how you feel about it in the morning. You might decide you need to kick the random hitchhiker you mistakenly took home last night to the curb." It's all in jest, really. Angel is pretty sure she could stay as long as she wanted. She had a knack for getting what she wanted. But she wouldn't particularly be upset either way. A bed for a night was plenty, if it's all he decided he could spare.

"There were a lot of things that went wrong around that time... it probably wasn't safe for them to stay." She states it like a fact, despite not really knowing the answer. There's an unwavering conviction in it all, all the same.

She smiles at that. "Perfect."