Snippet #2368970

"It's not nice to test me." Jude said giving her a wink, he stuck his tongue out at her as well. She touched his cheek and his mouth returned to normal, he looked at her a bit surprised that she was acting emotional on him again "Don't worry about it." He said gruffly. "You don't have to do anything for me." He said softly.

She was smiling up at him, but her smile felt a bit off to him. His mouth quirked up slightly in confusion. "I should get all my affairs in order, maybe after that we can watch a movie." He promised. "I have some laundry but it's all at home..." He looked down realizing that indeed he wasn't wearing his shirt and shrugged "You can wash that too if you like." He wasn't used to someone doing laundry for him. He lifted a hand against the back of his neck and rubbed.

"Can't get drunk huh? That's a shame, it would have been interesting to see you drunk." He broke into a grin and moved his hands to his pockets. He was eager to get started on packing his things, Jude could never sit still when there were things to be done. "Drunk with power is a bit much, so just stick to the drinks." He advised.

She was touching him and her finger tips sent shivers through him. He relaxed against her touch and when she asked him if he was scared he nodded "Of course I am." He looked at her a bit sternly. "I think I have every right to be scared at the moment, but that doesn't mean that I'm not going to try and make this work for me." He paused and then gave her a wary look. "...are you going to drink my blood?" He asked her. He wasn't so sure how he felt about the whole blood thing still and preferred to keep it a mystery.