It was her fault for getting in the way, his mind tried to rationalize. But he obviously didn’t really think that, as he bent his head down and started licking at the small puncture wounds with his rough cat tongue. The hints he had dropped to her were warnings of his hunger, but knowing Ishtar, they sailed right over her head.
He paused in the licking to look up at the princess with a flat stare. “(What makes you think I wanna be nice to these maggots? They’re arrogant lowlifes that shoot their mouths off without a care in the world. They don’t have anything to back up all their big talk.)”
…Well, now. He had to make an excuse as to why he didn’t want her blood. “(There are other vampires here. Are you gonna offer your blood to them too?)”
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Date: 2012-06-14 02:30 pm (UTC)He paused in the licking to look up at the princess with a flat stare. “(What makes you think I wanna be nice to these maggots? They’re arrogant lowlifes that shoot their mouths off without a care in the world. They don’t have anything to back up all their big talk.)”
…Well, now. He had to make an excuse as to why he didn’t want her blood. “(There are other vampires here. Are you gonna offer your blood to them too?)”