It's odd for her, too. But she cares deeply about her friend, and they both have had a long night. There's no reason that Natasha should have to stay if she didn't need to. If it wasn't safe for her. Evie just felt obligated to remain.
It's a few hours later when Evie, armed with her spare key, entered her flat. The sun was up, and the vampire looked absolutely exhausted. Still, she tries to be quiet as she slips into the shower to rid herself of the grime of the evening.
When she leaves the bathroom, she's piled her dark hair up on her head, her clothes replaced with a pair of shorts and a tank-top. Bedtime, at last.
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It's odd for her, too. But she cares deeply about her friend, and they both have had a long night. There's no reason that Natasha should have to stay if she didn't need to. If it wasn't safe for her. Evie just felt obligated to remain.
It's a few hours later when Evie, armed with her spare key, entered her flat. The sun was up, and the vampire looked absolutely exhausted. Still, she tries to be quiet as she slips into the shower to rid herself of the grime of the evening.
When she leaves the bathroom, she's piled her dark hair up on her head, her clothes replaced with a pair of shorts and a tank-top. Bedtime, at last.