Another quiet night (open) - Garage Apartment

She moved to give Vinnie some love.

"Anything else? Nothing is too small."

The do seemed to like that as he nuzzled lightly into the touch of her hand.

"I don't really know. I can't think of anything" she didn't really know what kind of things to bring up.

She smiled and nodded.

"Not surprised. There hasn't been anyone to take care of you, probably since Daddy, so it's going to be tough to adjust."

"Since daddy?" she frowned slightly, not entirely sure what she meant by that.

She laughed.

"Dad's always take care of their daughters. Didn't yours?"

"He did" she nodded, though that was forever ago now. "Uncle raised me from I was sixteen though" but still forever ago.

She nodded.

"I'm younger than you. I know that. I've only been in this life about a dozen years. Including my time as a ghoul. But I will try to take care of you, and I'm rich enough for whims."

"You wont have to worry about paying anything on my behalf, I can handle my own finances, I have since I took over my uncle's business back in the twenties" she'd been around for a while. "And I rarely ask for much" she generally never asked her Domitor's for anything if she could avoid it.

She shrugged.

"Just so long as you remember it's there if you need it. I find out you're in financial trouble and you didn't tell me, I'll be disappointed."

"If I end up in financial trouble it won't be over something I've done" she shook her head, actually quite confident in her business skills if nothing else. "Like I said, this business is new, whether or not it will be worth keeping only time will show. The first year's usually a pretty good indication of whether or not it'll be worth keeping" not all business adventures were, but she had a feeling this one would hold up decently enough.

She nodded.

"No need to keep a failing business afloat, no. But we'll be hopeful."

"Exactly, so you needn't worry" she'd been around long enough to know how to manage, even when times were bad.

She laughed.

"You're probably right. Alright, I'll let you get back to whatever it was that you were doing when I showed up. Unless you want me to stay?"

"I don't got much offer less you want a drink and feel like spacing out in front of a movie" her plans had simply been along the lines of getting shitfaced and sleep so, heh.

She chuckled.

"I planned on spending as much time as you wanted with you tonight. Do you want me to stay?"

"I.... I don't know. I'm rather bad company as of late" she apologized, knowing the Nosferatu had to be sick and tired of hearing that over and over again from her.

She shrugged.

"Popcorn and a movie it is. Brainless fun. You have popcorn in the kitchen?"

"Yeah, the tall cabinet, fifth shelf" she motioned towards the kitchen, a bit hesitant for a moment before moving to crouch down by the liquor cabinet by the couch. "I only got regular drinks...but I got some medical supplies so if you wish I can tap you a glass of blood if that's preferable"

She laughed as she headed into the kitchen to make the popcorn.

"Nah. I can drink the real stuff. No need to pull out the blood for me tonight."

"Alright" that was preferable anyways, not having to deal with that aspect of things. She rummaged around the cabinet for a few, trying to figure out what she had that might be good enough to serve up and came to settle on a bottle of red that she'd kept stashed away for a good while.

The bottle and a glass was placed on the table.

In the kitchen Raz0r would find that the same kind of attention to detail and organization had been transferred there, so she'd easily find that she was looking for.

She quickly made the popcorn, coming back out with a giant bowl of it in a few minutes.

"So, what are our choices?"

"Pretty much anything Eastwood, Tarantino or Bruce Campbell. Though the library's kinda big by now, so unless you're looking for romantic comedies or chick flicks there's a chance I might have it" Leo nodded, moving to make room on the couch.

She settled down with the popcorn.

"I haven't seen Evil Dead in forever."

Evil Dead it was then, at least that was a good movie.

Leo gave her a nod and put the dvd on before sitting back down, Vinnie laying on the couch between them. She did stop and pick up her glass on the way though, still feeling like she needed that drink.

She didn't try to force anything, but after an hour of yelling at the screen and laughing, she hoped that Leo would be more comfortable with her.