"Kyle Elizabeth Parker, are you using me being possibly stalked by a murdering maniac to get me into bed with you? I didn't know you had it in you, cowboy," He could feel his face growing harder as she insinuated such ulterior intentions, and even though from her smile he could tell that she was teasing, she definitely got him hot under the collar.
"Shit Nori, I know we've only seen each other for a couple o' days, but you gotta give me more credit than that." He scratched his neck bashfully.
"Alright, if you're sure it's alright, I'll crash at your place tonight, but I'll sleep on the couch! Serial killers always go after the people who are doing it and I would very much like to make it out of this alive." She leaned down and kissed his nose, the small gesture causing Kyle to smile softly at the blonde DJ.
"Sounds good, but I'm going to have to be selfish and take the comfier sleeping spot tonight and insist you sleep in my bed, sorry," Kyle stands up and takes Nori's hand to help her up, smiling he walks over to the mirror and begins to the peel the bandage apart, "So, two questions, first, do you have to work much longer?" While Kyle didn't want to directly say it, he couldn't exactly imagine that working in a place where a murderer could have been was exactly...safe; especially since he kills on rainy days. Carefully he applies the bandage to his nose and inspects himself in the mirror, "Huh...kind of look like those anime characters with the bandaged noses"
Turning to Nori he asks the second question, "And you wouldn't happen to have my flannel from last night would you?" Kyle wasn't feeling particularly comfortable in his wet clothing, the cotton sapping all the warmth from his body for the sole purpose of drying itself; greedy bastard cotton.
"Shit Nori, I know we've only seen each other for a couple o' days, but you gotta give me more credit than that." He scratched his neck bashfully.
"Alright, if you're sure it's alright, I'll crash at your place tonight, but I'll sleep on the couch! Serial killers always go after the people who are doing it and I would very much like to make it out of this alive." She leaned down and kissed his nose, the small gesture causing Kyle to smile softly at the blonde DJ.
"Sounds good, but I'm going to have to be selfish and take the comfier sleeping spot tonight and insist you sleep in my bed, sorry," Kyle stands up and takes Nori's hand to help her up, smiling he walks over to the mirror and begins to the peel the bandage apart, "So, two questions, first, do you have to work much longer?" While Kyle didn't want to directly say it, he couldn't exactly imagine that working in a place where a murderer could have been was exactly...safe; especially since he kills on rainy days. Carefully he applies the bandage to his nose and inspects himself in the mirror, "Huh...kind of look like those anime characters with the bandaged noses"
Turning to Nori he asks the second question, "And you wouldn't happen to have my flannel from last night would you?" Kyle wasn't feeling particularly comfortable in his wet clothing, the cotton sapping all the warmth from his body for the sole purpose of drying itself; greedy bastard cotton.