About that... Well, I'll explain it a bit more when we meet.
The problem is that I don't know how to cook very well at all, you see, and so I wouldn't have anything but tea. I haven't purchased any snacks recently, either. Is that really fine? Well, I suppose you could meet me here, and we could head somewhere else...
Oh, you're not hungry? Well, it was more an issue of politeness than anything else... So then, it's fine. We can meet here, so come at your convenience.
Human food...? Really? No, I haven't spoken to Asra about this yet, since I've been busy with a handful of other things. What are you? [He was just about to blindly meet with this stranger who could be lying, it's fine.]
Oh, I've read on that before. Part vampire, part human, or something along those lines, right?
I'm sorry for the mistake, in that case. Do you also not enjoy drinks? Ah, well, either way, that's fine. We can have our discussion without any distractions.
[HE'S JUST FINE WITH IT... Though he's immediately wondering how old D is. Priorities.]
You don't need to apologize. I can eat and drink, but I don't have to. You don't need to adjust to my preferences. If you have water or tea, I'll have that.
[ Don't go to any trouble for him. ]
When you're ready for my company, it'll only take me a few minutes.
[ D isn't far away. Even if he was, it doesn't take him much time to cross the city. He's a hunter. He moves and explores his surroundings. He knows the fastest ways to get through all of the people but everyone that he knows, cares for, and respects lives in the high rise. He's never far away. ]
I'm here.
[ He sends the text and so that he doesn't break any unspoken boundaries, D goes to the door rather than using the window. ]
[It's the first thing he says when he pulls the door open, smiling brightly. He's at about 5'10", so taller than what most people would expect, but he certainly is thin to the point that it's visibly sickly, and his skin is incredibly pale. He's bundled up in warm clothes, even inside the house, and as he holds out his hand for a shake, his voice sounds out again, smooth and breathy.]
It's nice to finally meet you, D-san. Please, come in. [He's got what most would call an incredible aura about him, somehow, ethereal.]
[ D shakes his hand and steps into the apartment. He isn't social by any means. Thousands of years have been spent hunting barren wastelands with no company other than his demon horse and a sarcastic, perverted hand. He would do his best, though. ]
I assumed it would be right to do this.
[ Meet Asra's dominant. Make a good connection between them. ]
Are you human?
[ He didn't feel human, not the same as all the others here. ]
[Though many would say he feels more like an angel, or something that can't be real, he feels painfully average compared to some of the others he knows. Actually, if anything, what's weirdest is that he's so close to death at basically all times. Fragile. He is human, though.]
Does something feel different? Ah, is it the magic Asra has been teaching me, I wonder? I do feel as if that opened something new, but I can't do much at all. ♪ [Turning, Eichi leads him further into the nice home, gesturing at the tea he's set out at the table as he moves to take a seat himself.]
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I don't want you to become ill again.
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The problem is that I don't know how to cook very well at all, you see, and so I wouldn't have anything but tea. I haven't purchased any snacks recently, either. Is that really fine? Well, I suppose you could meet me here, and we could head somewhere else...
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I don't need anything but if you're hungry we can go out once I've arrived.
[ He wouldn't stop him from eating. ]
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There are capsules that I take.
Did Asra tell you what I am?
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just kidding, he's clueless]
Human food...? Really? No, I haven't spoken to Asra about this yet, since I've been busy with a handful of other things. What are you? [He was just about to blindly meet with this stranger who could be lying, it's fine.]
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A dhampir.
I don't need to eat.
[ He has capsules that he mixes with liquid. Nutrients and plasma without needing to feed on a living source. ]
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I'm sorry for the mistake, in that case. Do you also not enjoy drinks? Ah, well, either way, that's fine. We can have our discussion without any distractions.
[HE'S JUST FINE WITH IT... Though he's immediately wondering how old D is. Priorities.]
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You don't need to apologize. I can eat and drink, but I don't have to. You don't need to adjust to my preferences. If you have water or tea, I'll have that.
[ Don't go to any trouble for him. ]
When you're ready for my company, it'll only take me a few minutes.
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[ D isn't far away. Even if he was, it doesn't take him much time to cross the city. He's a hunter. He moves and explores his surroundings. He knows the fastest ways to get through all of the people but everyone that he knows, cares for, and respects lives in the high rise. He's never far away. ]
I'm here.
[ He sends the text and so that he doesn't break any unspoken boundaries, D goes to the door rather than using the window. ]
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[It's the first thing he says when he pulls the door open, smiling brightly. He's at about 5'10", so taller than what most people would expect, but he certainly is thin to the point that it's visibly sickly, and his skin is incredibly pale. He's bundled up in warm clothes, even inside the house, and as he holds out his hand for a shake, his voice sounds out again, smooth and breathy.]
It's nice to finally meet you, D-san. Please, come in. [He's got what most would call an incredible aura about him, somehow, ethereal.]
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I assumed it would be right to do this.
[ Meet Asra's dominant. Make a good connection between them. ]
Are you human?
[ He didn't feel human, not the same as all the others here. ]
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[Though many would say he feels more like an angel, or something that can't be real, he feels painfully average compared to some of the others he knows. Actually, if anything, what's weirdest is that he's so close to death at basically all times. Fragile. He is human, though.]
Does something feel different? Ah, is it the magic Asra has been teaching me, I wonder? I do feel as if that opened something new, but I can't do much at all. ♪ [Turning, Eichi leads him further into the nice home, gesturing at the tea he's set out at the table as he moves to take a seat himself.]