[ He hissed, at the way he tries to draw more blood out. How mortifying, to have a god doing this, but he suspected it was better than trying to make it back to the line of vehicles, which was a far distance off. Fine to walk for a god and a human, less pleasant if they are limping along back. He says he can regrow it, so he lets it happen.
Even though it stings. He wonders if Tezca taking it will clear the toxins from the wound. Silco has no need of a second infected wound.
At least, until... ]
I'm not.
[ He said, automatically. The type for casual hookups. Tezca keeps going though, and Silco pointedly stares away from the man drinking his blood more like a cat than a vampire. Not quite guilty, but... Tezca knows Silco well enough to pick up that there's a little odd energy there. Not nervous, but perhaps the look of someone thinking very quickly.
As if he's trying to come up with an answer. ]
Ah. It has been some time. [ "some time"??? What a vague way to say that. ] I don't make a habit of seeking such things out.
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Even though it stings. He wonders if Tezca taking it will clear the toxins from the wound. Silco has no need of a second infected wound.
At least, until... ]
I'm not.
[ He said, automatically. The type for casual hookups. Tezca keeps going though, and Silco pointedly stares away from the man drinking his blood more like a cat than a vampire. Not quite guilty, but... Tezca knows Silco well enough to pick up that there's a little odd energy there. Not nervous, but perhaps the look of someone thinking very quickly.
As if he's trying to come up with an answer. ]
Ah. It has been some time. [ "some time"??? What a vague way to say that. ] I don't make a habit of seeking such things out.