ㅤ A low humming from the beast, indicated that she willingly will let him touch her coat as much as he want to. ㅤ

ㅤ If he's happy to pet her, then she shall let him does so until he please. (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠) ㅤ

ㅤ Still lays on the floor, she intentionally did not move, even when he leaning in too close. ㅤ

ㅤ Amelia let him keep close, seeing him shivering in colds, the torned fabric slowly covers him from the top in silence. ㅤ

ㅤ Another hum echoes near him, signs of her trust and care even in the vicar's form. ㅤ

ㅤ Kind hearted as he is, a tear dampening her covered veil bit by bit. But she keep still, only nodded along his words for now. ㅤ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀corpse⠀after⠀corpse⠀.⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖑𝖊𝖋𝖙 𝖎𝖓 𝖒𝖞 𝖜𝖆𝖐𝖊... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀( TEMP PIN )

ㅤ She stirs awake from the slightest touch of the cold light above. Cracks through broken shards of window that cast such exposure in the middle of the night. ㅤ

Vicar Amelia is screaming

ㅤ ( She yawns and flops down, back to dawn slumber she goes. ) ㅤ

ㅤ (Small growling, seemingly more like pure came out) It has been far too long, no one would come near her willingly. In reasons she knew all to well for why. ㅤ

ㅤ Ears perked up visibly, tail sways side to side against the floor. She is excited. Her nose pushes softly at him, urge to quickly bring them out and place on the floor or something else. ㅤ

ㅤ ( Fangs and teeth gnawing on them, starving it seems ) If he could hear how happy she is inside, he would complain for how much she is, loud and rambling. ㅤ

ㅤ Tails wagging, ears moving side to side erratically. Amelia is content, very much so when he scratches at the right place, having something to eat after a while. Vicar Amelia is happy. ㅤ

ㅤ ( A soft whining but not an annoying one. More so like playful sounds ) This is more than she could asked for, from anyone in Yharnam who would still treats her this way. ( She lick his hands slightly ) ㅤ

ㅤ She eventually rolls to the side and now laying sideways, head sits on top of her bloodied paws. ( Another whine, as if she tries to speak ) ㅤ

ㅤ ( Short huff instead of her growl. An improvement, most likely ) A bed could be nice, but a blanket is indeed a must. If he could bring some that are large enough to cover her entire body that is. ㅤ

ㅤ Her head tilted to the direction of where his voices are, before she plops down again, now ready to drifting off. ㅤ