#((oh dorian would ABSOLUTELY relish in being the center of attention; he'd LOVE to be new orleans' willy wonka!))

[theheadlessgroom]

@beatingheart-bride

Although he moved to join her, for a long moment, Randall wasn't completely attuned with what Emily was telling him, having found himself so distracted by her heavenly beauty. The combination of the flowing nightgown and her golden Christmas angel hair was enough to render him speechless as he climbed beneath the covers.

(To most, this would probably seem like a trap: A beautiful woman using that beauty to lure in an unsuspecting prey...the spider spinning its web for the unwary fly, to quote the Count. But he knew better than to fear Emily, knew better than to doubt her intentions. She was not a monster.)

"I wouldn't want to miss a moment with you either," he smiled shyly as he lay his head on the plush pillows, felt himself be ensconced in soft, cool bedsheets, a much better quality than the ones he had on his own bed at home. It was a bit like laying on a cloud, he felt-how perfect then, to be preparing to fall asleep beside an angel like her!

"So...what else has Hollywood gotten right and wrong about...vampires, i-if you don't mind me asking?" he ventured to ask, despite his tiredness-it seemed like the aversion to garlic and sunlight were true, at least, but what about other things?