[He huffs something that might have been something vaguely resembling a nervous laugh. He grips the controller a little too tightly.] ...I do like being a cat though. Being cute and fuzzy is nice.
[He notes the expression, and he knows it probably sounds unusual to anyone who has only seen vampires on tv and in books.] I couldn't tell you. I stopped keeping track of how long maybe a few hundred years ago.
[It was easier, that way. Live in the present, try (and fail) to forget the past and cling to what few things made life a little lighter. But he knew now the mistakes he'd made with that sort of thinking.]
I... uh, anything is fine. I'm just...
[He glances at Heine sidelong, his gaze sliding down to the other's throat as he realizes what this is, and he's swallowing slightly before squeezing his eyes shut. He isn't even watching the race anymore.] Just thirsty, is all.
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[He huffs something that might have been something vaguely resembling a nervous laugh. He grips the controller a little too tightly.] ...I do like being a cat though. Being cute and fuzzy is nice.
[He notes the expression, and he knows it probably sounds unusual to anyone who has only seen vampires on tv and in books.] I couldn't tell you. I stopped keeping track of how long maybe a few hundred years ago.
[It was easier, that way. Live in the present, try (and fail) to forget the past and cling to what few things made life a little lighter. But he knew now the mistakes he'd made with that sort of thinking.]
I... uh, anything is fine. I'm just...
[He glances at Heine sidelong, his gaze sliding down to the other's throat as he realizes what this is, and he's swallowing slightly before squeezing his eyes shut. He isn't even watching the race anymore.] Just thirsty, is all.