Your head is mine

Midnight. It was a full moon. Ambrogio was out in the corridor of the hotel they booked staring at the full moon. It seemed like he couldn't sleep. Well, he couldn't even if he tried to since he was a vampire—that was the whole point. However, there was someone else who wasn't sleeping as well.

"Why are you still awake at this time of the night?" Ambrogio asked Tanya without glancing at her face even once.

"Well, we really shouldn't have drank that coffee late at night. I really don't feel like sleeping now." She replied.

"Makes sense. But I've heard from somewhere that if you drank coffee at night, rather than keeping you awake for the moment, it makes you energetic in the morning when you wake up. I don't know if it's true though." He spoke.

"Based on what I'm feeling right now, I'd say that it is totally wrong." Tanya replied.

"Is that so? The more you know…" Ambrogio sighed as he continued staring at the moon.