NuLova
••KamenΩKurr••
Don't judge a Black Ice by it's cover...
When Bowen left Caleb groaned and sighed as he shfted further into the water so all that was visable was his eyes and nose he closed his eyes as he enjoyed the water.
The Kitchen was on fire, or near about, Kamen was going through between the stove, to the fridge to get ingredients to the spice rack. He had finally finished what he had been making and turned the stove off with a light click he let out a small breath. After that he sat down at the table compleatly ignoring the food he just prepared.
...I'm a lover not a fighter.