He took his hand off Holly’s boob. His shoulders sagged in relief that he didn’t have to take a stand just to save face.
“Really?” Daniel took in the unexpected twist. “Why?” he asked. “That’s a…” he stretched an open palm towards the fanged woman, then rubbed the back of his head. The vampire wasn’t doing anything out of the ordinary; nothing he wouldn’t do himself, given the opportunity. The odd part of the scenario was the blood donor. Maybe he should ask the vampire how she managed to line up a sweet gig like that.
Err… maybe not, since Holly seemed to prefer him picking off strangers to opening the same vein twice.
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on 2013-09-22 02:31 am (UTC)“Really?” Daniel took in the unexpected twist. “Why?” he asked. “That’s a…” he stretched an open palm towards the fanged woman, then rubbed the back of his head.
The vampire wasn’t doing anything out of the ordinary; nothing he wouldn’t do himself, given the opportunity. The odd part of the scenario was the blood donor. Maybe he should ask the vampire how she managed to line up a sweet gig like that.
Err… maybe not, since Holly seemed to prefer him picking off strangers to opening the same vein twice.
‘Yes, Holly. The girl standing behind you.’
“Nevermind. We’re good here.”