Damon Salvatore (
withbite) wrote in
eachdraidh2014-11-30 08:38 pm
Video - Unseelie/Seelie (Post-dated to the 2nd)
[Hello there, Drabwurld. Have one slightly mussed vampire giving the locket a lazy smile. Is he calling from bed? Looks like. It may or may not be his own bed. Don't question that. Everything's covered, though, so no worries about scarring any delicate sensibilities.]
Some of you might recognize me, others might not. Either way, I'll keep this short and sweet. Since I'm back here again, I'm still going to need to fulfill those dietary requirements I mentioned last time. Which means donors.
[Not that he couldn't take what he wanted as he pleased, but he'd seen some of the things those here could do his last trip and the last thing he wanted was to find himself trying to have lunch with a witch and winding up with a few aneurysms for his trouble. Rude, witches.]
Again, only reply if you're either interested in offering or, I don't know, have a servant or whatever that's expendable. I'm not interested in playing twenty questions or show and tell.
[And that was as in depth as he planned on getting right now. People could offer or... he could get hungry enough to just take a risk and jump some hapless fairy. They were about the size of a juice box...]
Some of you might recognize me, others might not. Either way, I'll keep this short and sweet. Since I'm back here again, I'm still going to need to fulfill those dietary requirements I mentioned last time. Which means donors.
[Not that he couldn't take what he wanted as he pleased, but he'd seen some of the things those here could do his last trip and the last thing he wanted was to find himself trying to have lunch with a witch and winding up with a few aneurysms for his trouble. Rude, witches.]
Again, only reply if you're either interested in offering or, I don't know, have a servant or whatever that's expendable. I'm not interested in playing twenty questions or show and tell.
[And that was as in depth as he planned on getting right now. People could offer or... he could get hungry enough to just take a risk and jump some hapless fairy. They were about the size of a juice box...]

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Then why bring it up? Unless... how old are you, exactly?
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[Jon could tell what he thought of vows by the way he said the word.
He could also tell what Damon thought of his age.]
Great. I'm surrounded by babies with swords.
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Must be in your land that a boy does not become a man grown until some twenty years, but that's not so where I'm from, nor here either. [Medieval-ish settings unite!] It is what it is: I'm scarcely a child, and I don't swing a sword like one. [So there!!!]
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[He sighed dramatically, like he actually felt sorry for him. Damon had come from his own time of throwing children to war. He knew how it was. Didn't make it any better.]
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I volunteered. [Because he's a big dumb.] And whatever you offer, I still think it's madness to offer a man your blood to consume.
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[The grin didn't slip at all.]
Ah ah, but you implied it.
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[Jon wrinkles his nose.] I didn't. [Beat. He sorta did tho, didn't he?] --mean to.
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[Smiles. Had he gotten under his skin? He hoped so.]
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Why not some animal's? Leeches seem to treat it all the same.
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P.S.? I'm not a leech.