[Evil Tink]

Artemis smiled, sitting up and looked down to him, "Morning~ Sleep well?" She brought her knees up to rest her chin on them while she used her arms to hold them up. "I'm surprised you didn't wake up at all. You appeared to be out the entire night. It was restful I hope?"

[Honor]

"It was restful." He smiled. "I'm surprised you didn't leave during the night. Did you fall asleep? Or where you just too entranced by my gorgeous face to move?" He asked her with a sly grin. Slowly, he sat up, stretching his arms over his head and leaning back slightly.

[Evil Tink]

"I simply couldn't keep my eyes off you." She winked, "You hungry? I may not need to eat, but I do make killer waffles." She chuckled slightly, "Of which I might need to steal a few. Or perhaps something else? I've got hundreds of recipes stored up in my head."

[Honor]

William laughed. "I don't think you'd find anything in my kitchen to make a decent meal. All I have is left overs that have probably gone bad, and a few soldier supplements supplied by the slayer council." He rubbed his hands on his face and stopped suddenly, feeling the long dried blood fall of the now closed wound. He didn't heal extremely fast, but he did heal mush fast than normal humans. He stood then. "I should go take a shower, the place is yours to do with as you wish while I do so." He said then peeled his shirt off and threw it in the laundry basket in the hallway. The walked over into the bathroom.

[Evil Tink]

She frowned, "Definitely need a better lifestyle. You can't just not have my waffles." She laughed a bit, peering over as she heard him remove his shirt. She managed to catch a glimpse of him as he headed into the bathroom. She found herself staring at the door for awhile after he had shut up, biting her lip. He definitely looked good without his shirt.

She peered around the apartment, unsure of what to do while he was in the shower. She could go grab a quick meal. She nodded and stood, searching for a pen and paper. She wrote him a quick note stating she'd be right back, and she promised she wouldn't kill or hurt anyone. After all, drinking blood wasn't all about maiming the victim.

After she placed the note in a spot she thought he'd see it, she hurried out, double checking she still had her knife, just in case. She quickly rounded the corner, eying out potential..meals. She felt a tad awkward doing this, and the that Will knew what she was out doing, but it had to be done. He had to eat food, she had to drink blood. It was life.

Finally, she found someone that smelled rather delicious. She smiled slightly approaching the teenage boy, "Um, excuse me," she said as she pushed up her glasses as he looked at her. "I was wondering if you could help me find this one place?"

As the boy faced her, her eyes turned blue as she entered his mind telepathically, gaining a bit of control over him. She glanced around at the others walking by, they had no clue, which was exactly what she wanted. She led the boy off to the side and behind the corner of a building and down the ally. She held one arm around his waist to support his weight, while her other one moved his head so she would have access to his neck. She bit her lip a bit, feeling really odd right now. She quickly dispelled the feeling and bit down.

[Honor]

William showered quickly. He exited the shower and placed a towel around his waist. He gazed at his face in the mirror, examining were the cut had been. It was just a pink line on his face now. He pulled on a pair of dark jeans, dried his hair with a towel, and exited the bathroom.

As he stepped out into his apartment and felt strangely alone. Had she left? He looked around spotting her note and picked it up, reading it. He felt a chill go through him. She had to feed, of course she did, he knew that but it still felt wrong. He sighed, and put the note down. There was nothing he could do about it now.

He turned and begun to rummage with through his cupboards before finding a single blackberry pop-tart. "Perfect." He said, and placed the morsel in his mouth.

[Evil Tink]

Artemis pulled her mouth away from his neck after a few moments, making sure he still had plenty to able to get to where he was going without much trouble. He would feel a bit tired and weakened, but nothing severe. She held her fingers over the wound, accelerating his body's healing system until the wound was gone. After she double checked to make sure would be okay, she stood, hesitating to head back to Will's.

After a brief moment she sighed, teleporting herself to William's apartment, appearing sitting on the couch. She watched him silently for a moment before speaking quietly, "I'm sorry."

[Honor]

William turned at the sound of Artemis's voice. He had been staring off into space, having already finished his pop-tart. He gazed at her for a swift moment, trying to see a difference in her. After a moment, he shrugged. "You have to do what you have to do." He said, walking over so he stood behind her and the couch.

He wanted to ask her about who she had feed from. Had they been young or old? Male or female? He felt a twinge of jealously at the thought of her lips on the neck of another man. He shouldn't. He knew that they hadn't been there in a romantic way, but still the jealousy was there.

[Evil Tink]

She shrugged, "That's how I look at it I guess..How was your..pop-tart?" She couldn't help but chuckle slightly. Pop-tarts..stupid things.

[Honor]

William smiled and jumped over the couch so he was sitting beside her. "It was delicious. It was also the last thing in my cupboard. I'll have to go shopping soon." He made a face. He didn't like shopping. It felt like a far to mundane task. He looked away and then back at her, unsure if his next question would be considered rude or not. "And you? Did you enjoy your meal?" He asked politely, after all she had asked about his pop-tart.

[Evil Tink]

She shrugged, "It was alright..I guess..." She would've much preferred to taste William's blood, after all, it had smelled simply intoxicating, but she would never tell him that. He was still nervous about the fact she as a vampire. "At least, even when I was masquerading as a human, I still didn't have to buy food...with you being the only person I really ever spend time with, it was easy enough to keep you away form my house. You know?"

[Honor]

"True, I don't believe I've ever really been to your house. You've been to mine plenty of times though. I'm surprised you were never suspicious about my lack of food. Or do all normal human guys just barely get by on take-out?" He chuckled and flicked a strand of her hair toward her.

[Evil Tink]

Artemis tilted her head a bit as he flicked her hair, "From what I've seen, it's not uncommon, I guess. Especially for college goers." She shrugged a bit, "I still don't understand how you just live off take-out and pop-tarts. Those things are nasty...pop-tarts that is."

[Honor]

William laughed and shrugged. "Pop-tarts aren't so bad. You know, if you toast them and ave a glass of milk they're pretty good. Not that I ever have milk to eat them with." He took the same strand of her hair he had flicked and twirled it around his finger. "You're hair is always so soft." He noted.

[Evil Tink]

She smiled slightly, "Why thank you, I try to take good care of it." Her face became mildly disturbed as he mentioned milk, "That stuff is gross...I don't care what anyone says, I'm not drinking something that came from something so dirty as a cow."

[Honor]

William laugh hard. She wouldn't drink milk, yet she had no problem drinking blood. He found that hilarious. He had always thought vampire's viewed humans as cattle. Perhaps he had been wrong if she had such an aversion to drinking milk. "You don't like milk?" He asked, trying not to laugh again.