imok just … need to rest .
( a sound of pain as the vampire tries to get up and he nearly does but when he sits up on his knees he’s grabbing for the other so it doesn’t fall )
water … I need water . lots of it
( head face down on the desk near the edge so just his forehead is resting against now cracked wood . he’s trying to focus on his breathing in the nose out the mouth , in the nose out the mouth . )
I would appreciate you greatly if you made the soup Vesna …
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*﹙ geulp . she tryna ignore it .
her eyes squeeze shut , letting out a small breath , attempting to regulate herself . wincing when she hears the desk crack . ﹚
yes but ..
* ﹙ she trails off , is it even worth explaining to him ? ...
( 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