"...Victor." Her voice was much lower than before. "I can't see anything at all."
Victor was silent for a few seconds after her response, still staring at the same point in the darkness as if trying to focus on something very distant. His expression didn't seem playful or provocative. There was genuine curiosity there.
Then he sighed.
Slowly, he leaned forward and began to stand up.
As he did so, he pulled his trousers from the floor and put them on with calm movements, tightening his belt while keeping his eyes fixed on the invisible wall.
'Damn... I still wasn't satisfied...' Carmilla thought, silently following the movement.
For a moment, a small expression of disappointment crossed her face, almost like a disgruntled child who didn't want it to end yet. But she said nothing. She didn't complain, she didn't protest. She just let out a small sigh and also stood up from the floor.
