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[earnedmystripes]

[Once the bell rings, he sets down the phone to get the door, figuring they can just continue the conversation in person.]

I wouldn't'a minded if you just poofed into the room, y'know.

[He steps to the side o give her room to come in.]

Can I get you anything? A snack or a drink or....

[glowsferatu]

[ Her lips thin, but teasing upward at the corners. It's a hell of a thing to offer a vampire. ]

That's quite alright, I doubt you have anything to fit my diet. This is yours.

[ And she hands him a brand new toothbrush, green just like he asked. ]

[earnedmystripes]

[Hey, all he knows is the alien part, and they had that wine together the one time. It was a perfectly reasonable assumption ok!!!]

Thanks. But you don't eat human food...? I thought 'cause of before you guys ate the same sorta stuff as us.

[glowsferatu]

Collectively, yes, trolls are perfectly capable of eating what humans do. My case is a little aberrant.

[ She taps her lip, right next to a fang. She wonders for a moment if he doesn't know, if she hasn't made it as common knowledge as she thought.

It wouldn't be the first time. ]

You know, with the vampirism.

[earnedmystripes]

[...Definitely not. It's s little strange, because the only vampires he had much experience with before this were the ones Lucifer unleashed on the world, way back when. But he doesn't feel afraid of her, despite that. Maybe it's because she's an imPort, and he's gotten used to thinking of everything imPorts can do as like NEXT powers. It's not like he isn't already friends with actual cannibal Ken Kaneki.

(Or maybe it's because she's in his living room offering him a toothbrush because of a mistext meant for Barnaby)]

....Huh. So is alcohol like a weird exception for you, like coffee is for Ken?

[Un.Less it wasn't alcohol she was drinking back on Mother's Day. 8|a;]

[glowsferatu]

[ Those vampires, they seemed mindless, unambiguously evil. Enslaving whole towns and killing mindlessly, she had no qualms taking them apart in a way she might against an imPort vampire, or Tobias' progeny.

Though the werewolves were a different matter. ]

Not that I can't eat anything else, but it doesn't really do much for me, nutritionally. I certainly can't taste it if it isn't blood.

[ So that wasn't completely alcohol. Even when she eats anything else, it's always with some blood blended in for flavor. ]

[earnedmystripes]

...Oh.

[So it is another case like Ken, then. Kotetsu flashes a glance toward his own wrist, as if debating for a moment whether he ought to offer. It's not like he doesn't donate to blood drives and the like every so often, after all. A vampire isn't that different, right...?

But he's uncertain about it. She probably has her own source, maybe from the government itself. And they really, barely know each other. It'd be weird, wouldn't it? He feels like it would be weird.]

Right, um. [Do they have any rare steak in the house at least? Probably not. Damn.]

...Well, uh, thanks again.

[That was so lame, Kaburagi.]

[glowsferatu]

[ She sees him eyeing his wrist, and casts a glance toward the door almost involuntarily. Sure, it wasn't entirely true when she said he doesn't have anything for her to eat, but the last thing she'd want to do is let him feel pressured into feeding her out of courtesy.

That would be a little awkward for both of them. She doesn't need to eat right this second, anyway. Luckily, he gives her an out, and she gives him a smile. ]

Take care, Mr. Kaburagi. And remember, keep the lid closed. Make a habit of it.

[ And she gives him a nod before stepping out the door. ]