Victor looked a little sheepish before he righted the shoulder of her shirt, kissed her soundly right below her ear then stood up. There was a twinkle in his eye as he held his hand out to her. “Sorry, I don’t really feel temperature. Would you like to stop by my place? Or your’s? Whichever you’re most comfortable at.” He looked around him and rocked back a little bit. “It’s going to get colder and I don’t want you to freeze to death.” He said with a smirk as he threw her words back at her.
Summer took his hand and pulled hard, a little wavery as she got to her feet. “Oh dear, what have I gotten myself into,” she said lightly, grinning at Victor. “Bets on mine being closest?” Letting go his hand, she stuck her tongue out and started to run up the path.
Victor chuckled at her comment but before he could respond she had taken off. He shook his head, looking after her fondly for a moment before taking off for her. One of the perks of being a vampire was that he had incredible speed and stamina so he could keep pace for a long time. “Well that was cheeky.” He said to her as they made their way up the path once he had caught up to her. “How far away is your house?” He wondered aloud as they continued on.
“Apartment,” she corrected. “Not far, south edge of the park.” He kept up with her, and it made her laugh, bright and loud in the cold air. Let’s see him keep up with this! And in a smooth, familiar movement Summer leapt into the air, a heartbeat-fast thought calling flaming, flaring wings into existence, wings she didn’t need but loved to show anyway. “Can you catch me now, Victor?”