It's the weekend! Time to poke at the musies!

[fangsandscones]

[He takes his time, though he probably doesn't mean to speak at all unless prompted. It's just the way the Vampire is and so he hardly minds it as his Mun starts to fidget in anticipation for him to communicate verbally. Instead, he continues to look on calmly, almost blankly, as he stands in silent, preternatural stillness. Finally, after a long period spent just staring back at his Mun, he finally decides to talk, his voice low and a bit hoarse from lack of use.]

...I've got nothing to say. And neither does that other one you're keen on bothering at the moment.

[He stops. He's done, but his Mun's attention doesn't waver. The vampire just continues to stare back, unblinking, silent.]

[This can go on for a while...]