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Ben found his thoughts conwtantly wandering to Rayne. That girl...what was it about that girl? He decided that tomorrow, on his day off, he'd walk the neighborhood in hopesof finding her.
Rayne decided to have her dinner. This time of real food, not blood. She thought of Ben He was so skittish about her. She knew he would seek her out. "Tomorrow, I'd bet." She wasted the rest of her day watching tv then decided to use the six and a half hours of darkness to work on her novel.
~The next day~
Rayne saved her work and went down to her kitchen and made some eggs and poured a glass of blood.
The next morning, Ben got up and about and had breakfast. Around noon, he headed outside and began walking like he planned.
Rayne finished her breakfast and pured more blood. She ingests several glasses in prepartion for her day. She got dressed and headed out side, forgetting about her calculations of Ben looking for her. She stopped on her lawn and turned the corner, getting the water hose so she could tend to her roses, black, red, and white.
It wasn't even long before he found her. There she was, watering roses. "Why hello there stranger." He called.
Rayne glanced up with a smile as she recognized Ben's voice. "Hey, Ben. Thought I wouldn't see you around. Or was it a maybe." She teased him mocking wht he had said that night. "How have you been?" She paused from taking care of her percious flowers.
Rayne glanced up with a smile as she recognized Ben's voice. "Hey, Ben. Thought I wouldn't see you around. Or was it a maybe." She teased him mocking wht he had said that night. "How have you been?" She paused from taking care of her percious flowers.
Ben shrugged and stuffed his hands into his pockets. He came over to her. "Eh, yesterday
"Eh, yesterday was pretty miserable."
Rayne frowned. "I hope you are in a better mood today. I got hired yesterday." She smiled proudly.
"So you'll be working soon then, no?" Ben inquired. "Where'd you get a job at?"
Rayne smiled. "I got hired on the spot at a bank. PNC?" ((It's real.... couldn't think of a good fake name.)) She smiled oh-so-proud of herself. She was very pleased that she had found a job that paid well above minimum wage. Her family would be impressed. "Would you like to come inside?" She always loved having guests.
Ben glanced at her house, getting that uneasy feeling he got with her. "I wouldn't want to impose..."
She tried to be warm and inviting. "No, I'm a very welcoming person. I don't mind. Please come in and sit." She goes to the sideof her house nd shuts the hose off. She heads for her porch.
Ben sighed. "Fine then." He'd hate to be rude. He did come looking for her after all. He ended up following her.
Rayne was pleased. She opened the door and walked in, She stood by the kitchen bar. "This is my humble home."
Ben looked around. "Well, it's certainly better than my dirty apartment." He admitted.
Rayne frowned. "You don't clean?" She was disturbed by this as she never deep-cleaned her house. She just tidied it as she went. "Have a seat." She gestured towards the cuch. "So what's a typical day for you?" She was curius to find out more about this human.
"I do clean, but the complex itself is just trashy." Ben explained, sitting down. Her question struck him as a little odd. "Typical day?"
