Cryobionic
Seven Thousand Club
Getting to his feet, lifting the witch up bridal style, Vincent walked out of the kitchen and towards the stairs, shielding her slightly from view and ignoring the stares from the customers.
Opening his apartment door was tricky with his arms full of witch, but he managed to somehow shove the key into the door and turn it, opening the door with a quick manouver of his right shoe. Once he got in, he looked down at her, smiling. "Couch or bed?"
Opening his apartment door was tricky with his arms full of witch, but he managed to somehow shove the key into the door and turn it, opening the door with a quick manouver of his right shoe. Once he got in, he looked down at her, smiling. "Couch or bed?"