( leg? what about his leg? shit, nothing like dying to wipe the slate clean. it really does take a second to guess what Louis even means. Steve sloshes, pulls up his pants leg enough to check, because it's been so far out of his mind he hasn't even thought about it lately. his leg is definitely still a leg. he remembers where the gash was, but there's not even that much of a scar. )
Why. Is it gonna fall off or something when the clock strikes 12?
Ugh. ( Steve is not impressed by this answer. well... non-answer. it's a chip in your "not like other vampires" pedestal, Louis. ) Do vampires not bite necks anymore? Or is that just made up bullshit they put in movies.
Man, I wish. Our path led to the pit. You know. ( Agnete's pit. ) It was cold as shit down there.
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Date: 2026-01-14 03:14 am (UTC)Why. Is it gonna fall off or something when the clock strikes 12?
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Date: 2026-01-14 05:59 pm (UTC)No, just thought I'd come collect the blood you owe me.
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Date: 2026-01-14 09:26 pm (UTC)( Steve assumes they're joking, and is willing to play along. )
Please tell me you don't take it in a wine glass.
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Date: 2026-01-15 06:57 pm (UTC)[ because he's done it. fresh from a guy. ]
What do you mean 'warmed it'? I hope you're not referring to the lava.
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Date: 2026-01-15 10:33 pm (UTC)Man, I wish. Our path led to the pit. You know. ( Agnete's pit. ) It was cold as shit down there.