Portugal
14 years ago
won't leave home today, not after the other night.
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Portugal is
14 years ago
looking outisde, however, from his window, shaking and with a blanket wrapped around himself.
Turkey
14 years ago
gave up on his spot under the tree. He decided he could handle a bit of wandering, but soon he wound up under the man's window, needing the_
Turkey
14 years ago
shade from the house.
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Portugal
14 years ago
blinks. Why the fuck the more he prays, the more demons he sees?! He closes the curtains, hissing, and walked inside.
Turkey
14 years ago
looks up at the sound of curtains closing, he hadn't even noticed the man there till then. Raising his brow he inches around to another_
Turkey
14 years ago
window, curious.
Portugal is
14 years ago
sitting on his couch, wrapped around tons of blankets, shivering as he holds his cross pendant tight.
Turkey
14 years ago
finds another window and peers in, watching the man with a lot of interest. He gently pushes the window open, making it as quiet as he can.
Portugal
14 years ago
doesn't notice him, and curls himself more around the blankets, eyes shut tight as he mutters stuff in Portuguese to himself.
Turkey
14 years ago
slowly pulls himself in through the window, inching into the room. This man could use a good warm welcome by a halfling...
Portugal
14 years ago
bites his lower lip, tensing as he clings to the blankets. He felt like being watched, and snaps his eyes open, looking around.
Turkey
14 years ago
ducks behind the couch when he notices the man suddenly looking about. Keeping out of sight as best he can.
Portugal
14 years ago
looks helplessly around the room, before sighing and closing his eyes again. "Lord, have mercy..." he mutters, scared.
Turkey
14 years ago
slowly inches around the couch and looks up at him. "Interesting prayer that."
Portugal
14 years ago
yelps, instantly crawling away from him. "What... Who are you?!" he hisses, frowning.
Turkey
14 years ago
smiles and laughs at the reaction. "Me? Which one do you want answered, the who or the what?"
Portugal
14 years ago
shrugs. "Both." he hisses, crossing his arms and frowning. "And what you're doing in my house helps too."
Turkey gives
14 years ago
him a winning smile now, showing off his small fangs. "Well I'm... hm... my name is Sadiq." He settles for that, his fox ears twitching.
Portugal
14 years ago
raises one eyebrow, before he sighs and shakes his head. "Another demon..."he growls, shying away from him. "Why are you here?" he asks _
Portugal
14 years ago
tiredly, rubbing his temples. "Oh, Lord... haven't I had to endure enough?"
Turkey
14 years ago
leans forward a bit over the end of the couch. "Oh... only half a demon my friend." He nods. "I'm half... vampire too."
Portugal
14 years ago
simply stares at him, taking a deep breath. "Ah..." he nods, a bit lost, before he shakes his head. "Listen, I'm...my church was almost_
Portugal
14 years ago
burned, I was almost killed, just... go away." he groans, hugging the blankets and looking away. "I'm tired."
Turkey
14 years ago
raises a brow and inches closer. "I'm terribly sorry to hear all that. Shouldn't have happened to a man like yourself."
Portugal
14 years ago
looks at him with a frown, still suspicious. "What..." he mumbles, shaking his head. "Why do you care? You're... you're a demon."
Turkey
14 years ago
nods and smiles, quickly jumping over the end of the couch and sitting himself down on it. "Yes, a half demon. Magical ain't it? Best not to
Turkey
14 years ago
_as why I care."
Portugal gives
14 years ago
him more than enough free room, his head spinning a bit. "Answer my questions." he groans, pouting a bit.
Turkey
14 years ago
inches closer again, enjoying this maybe to much. "Which question? I'll answer one more."
Portugal
14 years ago
blinks, shying away until his back his the armrest. "Look, if you want to attack me, get done, I'm tired." he hisses. "Why do you care_
Portugal
14 years ago
about what happened to me? Saying you're sorry to hear... too much politeness for a half-demon." he mumbles.
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