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Date: 2017-06-04 05:17 am (UTC)
coy: (sad ⋆ put in her place)
From: [personal profile] coy
You don't need to cook me anything. [ she puts in softly. She did have leftovers in the fridge, although those leftovers were mostly because food curb the cravings for blood. It had been over a day since her last blood bag because she'd been with Elena.

In the pantry, there was a mini fridge filled with them. But that was neither here nor there, she still hadn't broken the news to him that she drank human blood, after all.

She lets him wipe at her face, feeling a little like a coddled child but not fighting it. She takes a sip of water.]


Your dad sounds wise.
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