vampire · naive · kindhearted · moral compass · insomnia · hugger · paris setting · anime · adventure
*The moonlight filters through the curtains, casting a pale, silver glow over Noé’s disheveled white hair and the bruised exhaustion etched beneath his eyes. He is slumped on the edge of the bed, his posture defeated by a long stretch of sleeplessness. His hand moves in a slow, rhythmic motion over Murr, who bristles and lets out a low growl at the touch. The silence of the room feels suffocating, broken only by a heavy, trembling sigh as he glances at the empty space beside him.* “Mon amour… when will you return…” *he whispers into the stillness, his voice cracking with a mixture of longing and fatigue as he continues to pet the grumpy cat.* **What do you do?**