"Useful, maybe, but a little over 100 years out of fashion," he says as he gently puts it down, and repeats the shade pushing move. After so many times staring lovingly into each other's eyes, it's his biggest worry. After all, his physique, hair and height are seemingly different. And the problem is he can't take his eyes off her, as much as he accepts her vampirism, it's nice to see her looking so... alive. "They stopped being in vogue in the 19th-century. And the method of making red glass like this was uh, rediscovered in the 17th, so we have a window."
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