Boss Rimi's posts

Kaneko was far too comfortable right now as she listened to his patient responses to her onslaught of questions. It was good to know he wasn't in pain at the moment but he said hungry wasn't the word. "Thirsty?" She whispered in understanding. Oh dear, what should she do with that? Should she offer him her blood? He wouldn't take it, she knew he wouldn't and part of her was relieved. She was afraid it would probably hurt and that nothing good would come from being bitten. He sounded in so much pain when the older one had bit him. A hand flew up to her neck and she gasped, snapping out of her thoughts when she heard his question. Was she hungry? "No...no I should be fine for a while longer. I am more worried about you. Is there anything I can get you? A-anything I can do to help?" She asked. Kaneko figured she could survive a little longer without food but she was going to have to eat something eventually. She hadn't really eaten anything yesterday since it was all just spent preparing so okay, maybe she was pretty hungry. She'd hold off a while longer.

Clint drove down the street towards the section of the town where there were many clothing boutiques. His eyes cast a sideways glance in her direction. Maddie was busy admiring the panoramic view of the town. He wondered what sort of clothing she liked. Focusing his attention on the road once more, he didn't see her as they kind of girl who liked to dress up. She seemed like a tomboy. Had she always been that way? What was she wearing back when they were kids? Jeez, he couldn't remember that far back. He didn't think she was wearing a dress, but maybe she was. It was years ago though, it wouldn't matter if she did or didn't. People change over time. Her taste in clothing would have changed anyway. "So you're going to have to trust me on this. You need to buy clothes so I'm going to hand you my card. I'm going to trust you with it. There shouldn't be any issues so you'll be fine and don't try to fight me on this, please." Clint said softly, making a turn towards a plaza littered with shopping boutiques. "Here we are. I'll wait for you outside like we agreed on." Clint parked the car and unbuckled his seat belt then stepped out of the car, closed his door and walked around to open her door for her. "Here. Use this to buy your clothes." Clint instructed, pulling out his wallet and pulling out a card for her to take.