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[Lord A had seen Klavier's argument with Greed on the community, and his own brush with Biffy had him feeling -- well, he didn't get lonely. But if he did, he imagined it would feel very much like this.

Which is why he sends a message to Klavier, inviting him to come over for the evening.]

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Really...ah, but if I fall asleep that would ruin the visit...

[In truth Klavier would have allowed it sober as well, but he'd probably make the offer again once the effects of the alcohol wore off.

The ex-rocker did as was requested, however and allowed his eyes to shutter closed.]

So where will you go once I've fallen asleep?

Don't be silly, dear, you'll hardly ruin anything. [Lord A continues petting him, his arm staying around Klavier so that he can feel the weight of another person. Even if Lord A doesn't have the warmth of a regular human body, there must be some comfort in just being held.

Of course, it's been a very long time since anyone's held him while he slept.]

Would you like me to stay, spetzle?

Hm...this is your time to be awake though...isn't it...[Assuming that all vampires slept during the day and spent the nighttime hours awake.

Regardless, being held is comforting and the prosecutor endeavors to do the same thing, wrapping his arms around his host and pulling Lord Akeldama under the blankets with him.]

I wouldn't mind it if you do, beautiful. [And parroting Lord A's actions he combs his fingers through the other man's hair, brushing it back off his forehead.]

That's quite alright, my darling.

[He nuzzles against Klavier's cheek, smiling as he's pulled into bed with him. He certainly doesn't mind being held, after that exhusting discussion with Biffy.]

Then I'll stay with you, my love.

Hn...you have such a precious side...

[And of course that was the last thing the prosecutor managed to mumble before pulling the blankets around the both of them as tightly as he could manage, cocooning Lord A in with him.]

[Lord A laughs softly, shaking his head.]

Don't you tell anyone, or I'll have to have you killed.

[His voice is light, teasing, as he lets Klavier drift off, his arms around him.]

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