SAINTS (1x1 w/DarkMukip)

[Jikkah]

She paused for a moment. “Usually homes, ghouls with more money can afford private venues, but small private events are the norm.“ She put the end of the syringe into her mouth, trying to ignore how self conscious she felt drinking Motochika’s blood in front of him. She drank it down like she had her alcohol, making a noise- oddly she could still taste the alcohol in his blood, but the blood mostly masked it. “Woah, the alcohols still detectable, but just barely..!” She said with surprise, really feeling the alcohol now.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He grinned, "Glad to be of service." He said, "Though I do feel a bit woozy. Stuff's one hell of a blood thinner."

 

[Jikkah]

“Ah, do you want me to get you something to eat? Here I am drinking your blood when you’ve already lost plenty..” She said sheepishly.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He shook his head, "I'll be ok...well, maybe I should. It would be best." He said, "I don't mind you feedin...you gotta eat too.."

 

[Jikkah]

Nana stood with a wobble. “Humans need to feed more often though.” She moved over to his refrigerator, opening it up and poking around before deciding on the pear juice on the door. “Just like babies~” She teased, getting a glass from his cabinet.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He laughed joyously, "You dealt with many babies recently?"

 

[Jikkah]

“Not recently.” She poured him a glass and moved back to him, holding out the drink. “But maybe that isn’t so true~” Nana laughed.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He furrowed his brows in gentle confusion as he took the glass, "Nana, what are you on about?"

 

[Jikkah]

“Sometimes I get to take care of you~” She teased as she took her seat again, cleaning up the used first aid supplies.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He blinked before laughing softly, "Jesus, you're wasted." He said jovially, "Ghouls can get drunk."

 

[Jikkah]

“Not worth it though, I’m still not convinced you didn’t just trick me into drinking gasoline..” She rested her head on the table, finding the coolness of the wood pleasant against her flushed face. “Your fault… Your blood was mostly booze.”

 

[DarkMudkip]

He smiled softly and carefully moved to sit on the floor to be as level with her as possible, "Not mine~ I told you that you didn't have to drink~"

 

[Jikkah]

“I wanted to… just not used to the feeling’s’all.” She slurred, reaching out to place her hand on top of his head, tangling her fingers gently in his hair. “I’m having a great time.. But I don’t think I’ll be able to move from here for a while..” She said with a lazy grin, face flushed.