( can you hear the sad puppy whines ? look what you did )
yes of course . summon me if you need anything … anything
( side steps out the door but pokes his head back in )
… anything at all …
I can’t have cheese ?? no dairy ? … what if I said I don’t care ? put cheese in the soup ! cheese goes in potato soup it’s not soup without the cheese !!
( his voice has gotten rougher , angrier and hands grip the edge of his desk so hard you can hear the wood crack )
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*﹙ ah . yes , the terrifying blood drinking beast would like loaded potato soup with cheese ! nothing jarring about that request at all ! she clears her throat . ﹚
yes ! i don't really suggest cheese , though ! it may end up making you produce more ...
I wouldn’t dream of *eating you My Lord . I eat only cowards and those who deserve it . now your blood on the other hand … ( its’ pupils expand slightly then go back to normal ) … I fear I’d get addicted to it .
then drank whiskey )
do you think … you could make like loaded potato soup ? with cheese ?
( such a dangerous and wrathful fae asking for such a humane dish has to be jarring a bit )
soup ? it’s been a long time since I’ve had soup … that would be nice .
( he has little to no energy like he normally would to make a fuss . his whole face looks flush with fever and his voice sounds even more gruff than normal ; like he smoked two whole pack of Pantalone’s cigs
( a flash image of his loving lamb goes through his mind watching the other tilt into their hand with no fear ; that is terrifying to Coviello and so he pulls his hand back quickly as if he’s been burned . the crimson cloth of his coat hide his limbs away )
the theatre ? I have
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( blink. blink. YIIIIIPEEEE !!!! )
the — the *theatre. if we leave now we can still make the opening act!
( pausing. head tilting. evidently confused. )
you don’t need to cloak yourself . . just come enjoy the theatre. *^^
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never really been to the theater . I don’t … understand its nature .
( he is a beast . there is no need for him to understand the arts when all he needs to know is how to kill , protect and serve . he can appreciate it but its above his head )
I mustn’t be seen by public
he looks up and winces at the brighter light that pours in from the hall , hand coming up to block it . “ do just come in and shut the door behind you. . that light is terrible .” the harbingers office is only lit up by candles right now . “ and no not a stomach bug ..”
(He opens the door, stepping in. Immediately, his eyes go wide, and he grimaces, fanning his face.)
"Oh, wow. I can sense the sickness from here. Nasty stomach bug, Lord Coviello?"
@equationoflust well my dear scientist I will let you in on a little secret .
( bringing that wrist closer to its’ mouth to kiss his pulse , fangs dragging over vein )
I was that bat that bit you Miyta . your blood tasted divine I hope you know .