Why was he here? Was he hungry before he got here? Was he still hungry now?
Danirate's gaze went from his tray of food to the window. Outside was the familiar scenery of Halloween all year round here at Amityville. The sky was dark, lit only by eerie glows from lanterns and other such lighting. Was that lightning somewhere far off in the horizon? There was no thunder to accompany it if it was that he could here anyway.
His vision went back to the food before him, still untouched. He lifted the fork on his tray and decided on trying some of what seemed to be pumpkin pie if he was not mistaken. What harm would having a bite of his food do? There was no doubt in his mind that the food was harmless, yet the question crossed his mind anyway and this puzzled him at the same time that he cared little about the oddness of his present train of thoughts. And being that his food was harmless, why not try some? Why not attempt to fill in the dull gaps of his day a little with the option of this current task? Sure. Why not? And he did. And it tasted ordinary. Yeah, sitting here further confirmed to the vampire that he was bored.
Then, all of a sudden, Beats appeared from out of nowhere it seemed. The black and green soda booth mini jumped from Danirate's shoulder and landed into the slice of pie Danirate had barely tasted. But Danirate merely watched as though undisturbed, which for the most part he was not in the slightest since it helped that his natural ability gave him a bit of warning about what to expect and he swatted one hand as a shield from the splatter that had threatened to land on his clothes. The edge of his mouth turned up in a subtle grin of amusement as he watched the mini devour the pie gladly while he wiped his hands with the napkin he salvaged from the tray before Beats went wild like a miniature tornado in consuming what was on his tray.
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