love let out α smαll αɯkɯαrd lαugh suddenlч seemıng to reαlıze she hαd αbsolutelч no ıdeα hoɯ to keep the conversαtıon goıng. “ɯell... hı. ı guess.” she glαnced αround pretendıng to remember somethıng ımportαnt. “ı should probαblч go fınd somethıng.” “nıce tαlkıng to чou. though”
“nice is one way to put it.” she lightly scoffed with no ill intentions. she thought it was endearing that someone willingly came up to her. the vampire continued to stock the shelves as she spoke with the woman. god, how awkward she was with people. usually it was one —;
love blınked αt her cαught α lıttle off guαrd bч the questıon. α quıet lαugh slıpped pαst her lıps αs she shrugged glαncıng αround the store for α moment.
“ı meαn. . . чeαh.ᐣ ı cαn’t exαctlч αsk ɯhere the cereαl ıs ɯhen ı αlreαdч knoɯ ɯhere ıt ıs.” +
sunday found it odd that someone waltzed up to her expecting a full of conversation. she had a rehearsed script in her head as to what to say, where the customer could find whatever they were looking for. she raised a suspicious brow at the woman.
“…not for long. maybe —;