
@Vuclan-is-tired
Saros grinned as they came to the quaint area they would be living in until… Well gods knows how long. They had told their parents they wanted a little experience with the world outside their home, and thus. Here they were. The strong smell of blood filled their nose as they walked down the street, their parasol settled neatly to keep the sun off them. "My, my. What a little mess." They cooed, coming up the small stairs and gazing down at the woman, as well as the man in front of them. "I suppose you two would be my roommates." They chuckle softly. "And it seems you have a bloody nose, darling. What happened to the door?" They glanced at the kicked in door and clicked their tongue in distaste. "We'll have to get that taken care of."
(Sorry about the disappearance. Holidays are hard for me.)