บท 205: Knock Knock, Another Guest

My walk cycle still got some wobbles in it, had to lean a hand across the head of the couch just to keep myself going steady.

Then after couch leaning, it was wall leaning. I think I'm in due need of some crutches, really.

Could have just let Adalia answer the aggravating sledgehammer knocking that still kept going... but I have a feeling that an irate vampire shouldn't really be playing meet and greet.

So, I'll just have to do.

"YO! NO ONE REALLY AIN'T HOME?!"

This guy's voice just gets ten times more annoying the closer you draw yourself to it. I had half a mind to sic Adalia on him myself.

"Just a second!" I yelled back, limping myself forward even faster.

"Aw shit!" The voice exclaimed. "Someone's home, after all! Sweet!"

Times like these I really do wish Mr. Mafioso had installed a peephole at the door. For the life of me I had no idea who the hell could this be.