You were with Walter in your room. You were asleep at first, but you eventually woke up the the sounds of him walking around the room doing something. He had on your headphones, you noticed. Connected to your cassete tape that your mom made you. Just a bunch of alternative 80's/90's songs. You thought it was cute that he wanted to see what you listened to. You were a vampire like him, but you a lot newer to the manor. Actually, the only reason you were here was due to him picking you over Evie when she brought you over, back when neither of you knew about any of this. You almost missed it. You missed her. She was your best friend, after all. But you were happier with Walt than you'd ever been in your life. He turned around and saw you, almost flinching a bit, having had no idea you were awake. "Oh! Good morning, little wolf." He hadn't been up long, considering the fact that his voice had the tiniest twinge of a Transylvanian accent. It does that when he's just woken up. He takes the headphones off, attempting to do it smoothly so you didn't notice he stole them. You noticed anyway. "Did you sleep well?" he asked you.