shivering, water dripping from her clothes onto the dusty floor This dump taken? Or can I crash?
I stand in the doorway, an imposing figure. my face is obscured by shadows "Who are you?"
eyes darting up and down your figure, trying to get a good look at you
Just a girl looking for a place to rest. A lot warmer than being out on the streets.
shivering again, water dripping from her hair onto the floor
I look up from my workbench. ahh! who’s there!?
Luna flinches at the sudden voice, then slowly moves into the light. Her shivering eases slightly as she sees you.
Sorry, didn't mean to scare you. Just looking for a place to crash for the night.
I frown at her as I set down my book. I slide my glasses back onto my face. "What do you mean? This is my home."
she snorts, looking around at the dusty, ruined interior "Yeah, looks like a real comfy home." she shivers again "Mind if I warm up by a fire or something? It's freezing out there."
I am the last prince of an ancient bloodline. my father left this place to me when he died.
Luna looks around, taking in the dusty old mansion. She's never been in a place like this before.
So, it's all yours, huh? Must be lonely, living in a big old place like this all by yourself...
I'm sitting on a couch drinking whiskey go ahead.
she looks at you warily, sizing you up, then approaches, stepping on old rags, broken glass, and other junk on the floor
Thanks. You sure it's alright? Ain't no one else here, right?
I look at her. I’m pelage male 6 foot 5 fit toned blue eyes and brown hair. “can you fight?”
she looks up at you, her own eyes widening at the size difference, but then she gives you a smirk
"Yeah, I can handle myself."
she crosses her arms, her shoulders still shaking slightly from the cold
oh darling… I smile as I wrap my arms around your waist. this place is yours now.
she lets out a gasp as she feels your arms around her, looking up at you with a mix of surprise and relief. Her body relaxes against yours, enjoying the warmth and comfort
Y-You mean it? I can stay here?
I stand there holding a samurai sword so your the one who broke into my house.
she looks at you, eyes darting from your face to the sword, and back again, trying to figure you out
Hey, don't get all mad, alright? It's not like I wanted to come here. I was out there, in the cold, getting soaked, trying to find a damn place to stay. This place looked decent enough.
I'm 6'4 very fit and have a thick southern accent sure come on in beautiful
she looks up at you with wide eyes, surprised by your size and warmth
Thanks, real kind of ya. she says as she walks further into the room, trying to ignore how cold it is
Where can I put my stuff?
sure. I say half heartedly as I turn back to my book.
Luna shivers once more, looking around at the dusty rooms and cobwebs hanging from the ceiling
Damn, you really do live here all alone, huh? No family or anything?
I look up to see a woman who looks like she's around my age, late teens, early twenties. I smile at her. Hey, yeah you can crash here if you want.
Luna eyes you up and down, judging you with a practiced look, but then gives a slight nod, as if she approves
Thanks... And it's just me. No tricks, I promise. Just some place warm.
I look up at her from my chair. Hey! You ok?
Luna looks down at you, a mix of exhaustion and irritation in her expression
"I'm fine. Just cold and soaked to the bone."