pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere

[windsurfs.livejournal.com]

[Stumbling his way out of the Halloween Town world room, Ven gave the door that shut behind him a cautious look. Sighing, mumbling something along the lines of 'bad memory', Ven then dug into his pocket and pulled out... was that a fruit punch packet?

Maybe.

Considering how he bit the top and sucked without a straw, two fangs peeking from his upper lip...

Well. Maybe that wasn't a fruit punch packet at all.]

Comments

[agelesshunter.livejournal.com]

[Ugh. Old blood. Makes a face at him.]

[windsurfs.livejournal.com]

[Blinks from that face being made at him, pausing after one particularly loud slurp. Awkwardly looks down at the packet.]

[agelesshunter.livejournal.com]

How can you stand the taste of that stuff?

[windsurfs.livejournal.com]

I um, don't really have much of a choice... [He thinks he means that it's blood in general.]

[agelesshunter.livejournal.com]

There's plenty of people to choose from. It tastes much better fresh.

[Siiigh. But he's not allowed to drink fresh blood anymore or the girl he's protecting will hate him. Woe.]