Costin
"Alright!" She said with a bright smile before leaping on the alley's wall with the sort of agility you'd expect from a beast.
She jumped from wall to wall, using the pipes like leverage as if this was as natural as breathing for the vampire. Once she climbed up enough, she simply threw herself through the window she fell from and landed right back in her apartment.
Surprisingly enough, despite her insane violence, if one considered the house to be a reflection of the owner, Costin's apartment was rather... normal. There was no hilariously over the top bloody stain on the wall, or corpse remains, or even any trace that this apartment could belong to an insane mass murderer.
There was a normal if slightly girly bed, a drawer filled with normal clothes and cute pajamas, a radio and a computer on the desk, a shelf filled with books and a small kitchen with neat appliances, food items and condiments all arranged in order. Indeed, the most striking thing was just how nice and tidy this apartment was.
Even if it looked mundane and sort of girly, it was neat and cozy, the sort of place where you could sleep at ease. If one didn't know any better, he could say it was brand new and he would be none the wiser.
She walked in the middle of her room and took a little stretch, waiting for Rikuyo to come along.
