[Johnny gave Sola a small smile from where he was nestled on the couch and shook his head.]
No, I'm good. Help yourself to whatever looks good, okay~?
[If Johnny had been thinking about it, he would have remembered the folded note sitting on the counter, creased with the number of times it had been opened and re-folded; though it had been a while since the vampire had touched it himself.
But, as it was, he wasn't thinking far beyond the warmth of the blanket.]
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No, I'm good. Help yourself to whatever looks good, okay~?
[If Johnny had been thinking about it, he would have remembered the folded note sitting on the counter, creased with the number of times it had been opened and re-folded; though it had been a while since the vampire had touched it himself.
But, as it was, he wasn't thinking far beyond the warmth of the blanket.]