#INTERACTION ;; wren x bianca (001)

[seolinah]

The answer didn't surprise her. It's what he expected. Further questions spring to mind. Questions with answers that'll help get his duck lined in a nice neat row. But he didn't need answers from her right this second, nor did he need them from Bianca to begin with. Wren could figure them out on his own. The last thing he needs is to rouse any suspicions towards him. Not when she's willing inviting him over. Blinking, he feigns embarrassment for her slip of the tongue - though it's an amusing thought. One he wouldn't normally consider under the circumstances, but he did find her attractive. It nearly made it a shame to have to get rid of her sooner or later. "I know what you meant," he reassures, chuckling awkwardly for her sake. "Food sounds good to me. Really, I was figuring I'd crash on a couch if anything, so guest bed or not's an upgrade."

Bianca sighed exasperatedly at the thought of what had happened last time. The police had barely done anything at all until the stalker had broken into her apartment, it'd been terrifying but once he was locked up, she thought it was over. "Not really." They certainly hadn't given her any peace of mind. "Really? I don't want to make your life harder having to worry about me but it really would be nice to not sleep alone." The idea that someone was out there watching her again, and not the watching she did for her job, it was terrifying. She was used to people getting a little obsessed with her, that was how she made so much money, but this scared her. A pause too late and she realized how that sounded. "You know what I mean, I have a guest bed you can stay in and I can order us food, if you want?" Bianca offered as a slight blush rose on her cheeks before heading back to her own apartment.

[seolinah]

"I guess that's better than doing nothing," he mused. "Did they do anything the last time this happened?" Wren didn't grow concerned by Bianca's plans. The police were barely useful unless something heinous had already occurred. He doubted this would be any different. But knowing she'd dealt with something similar before did help his cause. He could only assume this would make a good cover for him once he decided to go through with what he must. Until then, at least he had the means to keep her close. So when she asked for him to stay with her, he kept his expression devoid of expression outside of concern as he nodded. "Whatever you need," he agreed. "I don't mind if that'll help put your mind at ease."

"I don't know exactly but I really might go to the police. I've had a stalker before and I wouldn't be surprised if it happened again." Bianca had learned her lesson about not taking those feelings of being watched seriously. If she thought someone was watching her, they probably were. Sighing, she ran her hand through still damp hair, eyes watching as the rain started lightening up to a steady drizzle. She was thankful Wren had moved in when he did, easily becoming someone she grew comfortable with and close enough to that she felt safe with him around. "If you don't mind...my parents are coming in tomorrow to stay with me while this gets figured out but I wouldn't say no to having someone else with me for the night. I'm - I would appreciate not being alone."