The guy glanced over at her, looking like shit. Esme laughed a bit to herself as he asked what time it was. "Four in the afternoon." She replied casually, nails tapping lightly against her phone. After a bit of haphazard movement, the man rose, half-stripping as he made his way to the bedroom. Esme cocked her head to the side a bit as she watched him. Taking a shower with no fresh clothes? Gleesh. Ew.
Esme leaned back, eyes closing as she enjoyed the bed a bit longer. If not for her rearing as a beastly vampire hunter, the girl would have been a total sloth, she always thought. Any day she could get away with it, she stayed curled up in bed. Nothing like hiding under the comforters and watching TV all day. She loved it. Unfortunately, the real world called. And her real world involved hunting the things that went bump in the night, not staying cocooned in bed.
The man returned briefly, looking and sounding better than he had prior to his shower. He asked where his jeans were. Before the woman could comment that he had gone to the bathroom with them, he found them just there. Esme shook her head a bit. Tyler was a strange one. Amusing and goofy, strange for their breed. He returned, once again half-clad, and asked if she wanted to go get some breakfast. As he declared he was starving, she realized that she was as well.
"Yea, just give me a moment to get changed." She uttered, slipping from the bed. Flopping her duffle back atop the comforter, she rifled through it, tossing out particular items. Once she had the correct things, she reached down and gave her top a quick tug upwards, whipping the loose cloth over her head. Far from reserved, the girl thought little of stripping before people she hardly knew.
So, a bra was soon slapped on, along with comfortable white v-neck, and some dark jeans. Taking a seat on the bed, she tugged on some socks, before slipping her feet into a pair of black combat-style boots. Standing up once more, she plopped her remaining items into the bag, and shrugged her leather jacket on. "Ready?" She asked, tossing her bag over her shoulder.
"Eat here, or elsewhere?" She asked, not quite sure why she asked the guy's opinion. She wasn't the type to really "hang out" with other people. But, he amused her. So she wasn't too eager to run off.



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