Dirk. @BL00DEDHEART

Hello.

Yo. What if I became like. Halloween santa but my treats are tricks. That would be very funny.

Ouch, lowblow. You're making me sound old when I'm actually rather, rather young. > Awkward chuckle. I've adjusted to time. But. Honestly. Shit was so much better than the shit now. Metaphorically.

I'm 26, in a way. I'm a vampire, I also have sharp teeth and can run fast too. > He laughs. Hobby wise. I lounge around, I make some music, I rap, I build robots, then at night I'm out and about just admiring the surroundings, nothing sinister, it's just when I'm more active.

Did not think this was the direction my day would be going.

Yeah. That makes sense. Reese... That's a dope fuckin' name. > He gently pats her shoulder. Tell me 'bout yourself. If you want to.

> He scoots closer and hesitantly wraps an arm around her. There. What's your name? I'm Dirk, by the way.

Fair. > They sit in silence for a little while and he looked over the young girl beside him. So. Do you want a hug? You can imagine I'm your dad or some shit. > He shrugged, definitely something he hadn't offered before, never the one to go for a hug first.

Jacob, werewolf? Man. You got one hell of a family. What a strange combination. > He glanced over. You good? Shit. Man. Is this a sore subject? It totally is isn't it.

Oh? Well. Guess that makes the both of us. > He's sitting down by Reese's legs, hoping she'd get the clue to sit too. Why was he talking to some random kid? Yeah. Well. Maybe he'll come back, you never know. Who's your other dad, kid? And what's your name?

What's the kid mumbling to themselves about? Damn. Uh.

Yo.