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[somnum]

[Absent-mindedly rubbing at his neck again.]

I guess... [He pauses, deciding whether or not he should ask what he's wondering.] Is that what happened to you? 800 years ago?

[arctype]

Oh, no. I was created, but I was always a vampire to begin with.

[Arcueid waves a half eaten donut in the air as she gives the explanation.]

In this world, there are two types of vampires. Those who were vampires from their conception and those who used to be human, but were bitten and turn into vampires themselves. And those human-turned-vampires can bite other humans and that's where the problem really gets out of hand.

[somnum]

[He's already eaten half of his own donut at this point, and a stray sprinkle sticks to his lips.]

So you were "created", by... what? A mad scientist? A... god? [It's such a vague explanation, but he gets the rest of it.]

[arctype]

Mm. I was made by other true vampires.

Don't ask me how. I never questioned it and there's no point for me.

[somnum]

Fair enough, but I'm assuming that's the closest thing you have to family, then?

[He's noticed that it's pretty empty in here, where other people are concerned. Not that she can't just be living independently, but after what she had told him earlier... well, he doubts it's as simple as that.]

[arctype]

Family...

[Arcueid furrows her brows and pops the rest of her donut into her mouth. She swallows and shakes her head.]

Nah. It doesn't work like that.

[somnum]

So you live here all by yourself, then?

[He finishes off his donut, too.]

No one's gonna question why I'm here? Friends and acquaintances, stuff like that?

[arctype]

I have a cat!

[Well... Not really a cat, but...]

Friends, I do have a few. They don't come over to visit often except for one guy. He's probably accustomed to weird stuff because of me though.

[somnum]

[He pauses, trying to parse those words. He has to clarify, otherwise there may be an issue -- actually, he'd probably have to haul himself from her bed to her couch instead.]

A boyfriend?

[What a seriously asked question.]

1/3

[arctype]

[arctype]

[arctype]

Hehe. That's what it would seem like from the outside, huh?

[And what a vague answer. Either way, Arcueid's fondness for Shiki can't be contested.]

1/2

[somnum]

[And Noct just kind of... squints at her, trying to take apart that reaction.]







Uh-huh.

[somnum]

[BETTER SAFE THAN SORRY

He hefts himself up out of the bed, straining just a little.]

Think I'm gonna lie down on the couch for now.

[But not before heading over slowly to grab another donut (or two, or three) before he does so.]

[arctype]

Are you sure? I don't sleep at night often if at all so you can keep the bed for the time being.

[Not that she's stopping him from moving. You do you, Noctis.]

[somnum]

Even if you don't, it's still going to look a little suspicious if your boyfriend [sorry, he's calling this mysterious man from now on her boyfriend until otherwise clarified] sees a strange man sleeping in your bed. That's a complication I'd rather not deal with.

[Putting a donut in his mouth and holding it with his teeth, while he grabs two for his hands. What a king.]

[arctype]

[Don't worry, Arcueid has no complaints against the assumption. She simply points out to Noctis.]

Ah, you're really hungry aren't you? Guess I'll have to stock up more on human food.

[Arcueid please don't treat him like a stray dog...]

[somnum]

[He turns to look at her, donut still in his mouth.]

Wat dhu I luk liak to you, ah pet?

[What do I look like to you, a pet?

Well, he'd look more offended if he a) were actually offended and b) didn't have his mouth full. He's actually appreciative that she's helping, but that doesn't stop him on calling her out on her wording.]

[arctype]

[Somehow, she's able to decipher his words and blinks at him.]

Is that what it sounds like I'm doing...?






I mean, in a way that's what's happening, right? You ARE kind of a stray.

[ARCUIED]

[somnum]

[mental yelling

He opens his mouth to retort, donut dropping down. He catches it on top of a hand already clasping a donut, without looking.]

Only temporarily. I don't plan on being in your hair for much longer.

[arctype]

Mm. That's right... It can't last long...

[Arcueid looks up at the ceiling, lost in her own thoughts again.]

[somnum]

[...

Sometimes he honestly can't decide if she's contemplative or just... air-headed. Noct looks towards the door, thinking about just leaving, but finally decides to offer:]

...You all right, there?

[arctype]

... Mm hm!

[His voice brings her back and she looks over at Noctis, smiling.]

I'm fine! I was just thinking about how outlandish this all was. But then it made me happy! I'm happy that I get to be surprised like this every now and then.

[When she goes back to sleep on her throne, will she dream of this? Will it fade away, just a blip of strange happenings during the time she's awake? Who knows.

But for Arcueid Brunestud, such whimsical thoughts are fun to think about.]

[somnum]

[He's quiet for a moment, uncertain what to say. He hopes he doesn't look like an idiot, standing here with an arm full of donuts.]

Doesn't take much to make you happy, does it? Most people would find this whole thing inconvenient.

[What a strange girl, he thinks to himself, for the umpteenth time today.]

[arctype]

[Take an idiot to know an idiot... Thankfully, Arcueid is kind of one...]

In a way it is. I wouldn't know how to explain you for one thing and you're also kind of hard to pin down personality wise...

[He's just a kid Arc, please]

But... This hasn't happened to me before. So when I think of it that way, it makes the moment even more precious an fascinating, don't you think?