Oh, come on, Hannibal. This Sparkle could practically smell it on you. It took a superhuman nose to pick it out after so many days away from it, but he was pretty sure that wasn't Hannibal's blood he was smelling. And that it hadn't been, all semester.
Not like he was going to tell anyone. Their little secret, right?
"I'll take both, sure," he decided, making his way to sit down, more like a prowl than a walk. "Shame you didn't get any of the blood, though. I haven't had a proper meal since Amelia took off."
He gave Hannibal a brief flash of fang that was meant to be a wry smile. More or less.
"Hard to stock up on fake blood when the island is on fire."
He kind of had an allergy to being on fire, and all.
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Date: 2014-03-30 01:24 am (UTC)Not like he was going to tell anyone. Their little secret, right?
"I'll take both, sure," he decided, making his way to sit down, more like a prowl than a walk. "Shame you didn't get any of the blood, though. I haven't had a proper meal since Amelia took off."
He gave Hannibal a brief flash of fang that was meant to be a wry smile. More or less.
"Hard to stock up on fake blood when the island is on fire."
He kind of had an allergy to being on fire, and all.