"You were cold. I never really paid attention."
he takes off the gloves and shows the burns on the hand that once had his promise ring
"Ah," She frowned. "Would you like... some tea?"
"a bottle of water actually"
"Of course." She grabbed a bottle and placed it in front of him.
he sips from it while putting his gloves back on
"Refreshing, isn't it?"
"yeah i guess it is its just water at the end of the day"
"Even then, it refreshes us."
"not arguing with that there"
She nods. "Healthy, too."
"i think i'd only die from hunger and even then its just been random animals for the past 5 maybe 6 years ugh its been some time"
She nodded silently.
he just sighs and keeps from trying to touch the part of his neck where dracula bit him
"So you've been killing the man who killed you for a long time?"
"always been doing it alone ive had a few moments of being unable to take it"
"That is understandable. Take a break, have somebody else do it for once."
"no one else will or can"
"Surprising."
"no one cares enough to want to deal with him or there too scared to do anything"
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