+ forward to peck Charlie quickly. "Better patch that up, sugar." (Charlie Anderson)

"Good morning." Pauses. "Or should I say evening?"

Whipping around, she found herself face to face with Charlie Anderson. Not being intoxicated or hungry, Alex simply waved. "Hey," she said +

+ quietly, lowering her arm. "What's the rumpus ace?" (Charlie Anderson)

She shrugged, pursing her lips. "You saved my life, if that makes you feel any better. Plus, you gave your consent." It + (Charlie Anderson)

+ wasn't Alex's fault that Charlie Anderson couldn't judge correctly. "I'll buy you another drink, if that's what you're looking for."

"You were compatible with me. Our heart rates were in sync at the moment, and I needed something." She shrugged again, + (Charlie Anderson)

+ offering Charlie Anderson her hand. "Plus, your cheeks turned red when you saw me and I thought it was cute."

Obviously, Alex did not hear Charlie Anderson's utterance. She continued on merrily, leading the both of them through and around people. "You +

+ have any plans for tomorrow, sugar?" Alex most likely did, but she was curious as to what Charlie Anderson was up to, what kind of girl +

+ she was. (Charlie Anderson)

|| in case you didn't know, alex is my personal hmu

"Probably," she lied, not knowing if she was actually busy or not. She needed time to herself anyway. "But I'm usually + (Charlie Anderson)

+ usually free on Friday's." Alex! Now why would you tell her /that/!? Good gondi, she was idiotic. (Charlie Anderson)

Alex thought for a moment before responding with, "Sunlight and I don't exactly agree, so I won't be awake until the sun + (Charlie Anderson)

+ goes down." She didn't see Charlie Anderson's smile because she was too busy shoving the pain of hunger further into the recesses of her +

+ mind. Geez, she was so hungry. There was free blood at this party, but there were also moving people with pulses. (Charlie Anderson)

Alex snorted, rolling her eyes. "Fuck no. I haven't eaten for at least two days," she replied, weaving the both of them. + (Charlie Anderson)

+ As soon as she spotted the bar, she sighed. "I hate feeding." Bolting toward the bar, she dragged Charlie Anderson behind her.