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Jun 29, 2008 0:39:39 GMT -5
Post by Aziraphale on Jun 29, 2008 0:39:39 GMT -5
*Aziraphale forced a smile, trying not to think about what he might be giving up by agreeing to this. He swallowed nervously.*
"All right..."
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Jun 29, 2008 0:47:03 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Jun 29, 2008 0:47:03 GMT -5
Herbert took him by the collar and pulled him down to his own level. The vampire licked his own lips, took a breath, and then rather forcefully pressed his mouth to the wound he had already made.
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Jun 29, 2008 0:50:33 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Jun 29, 2008 0:50:33 GMT -5
And with that, Herbert probed the already-clotted puncture open with his tongue and began sucking on the ruby-red blood. Its flavor, familiar and comforting, filled his mouth, and the suction diminished slightly, becoming more like a kiss.
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Jun 29, 2008 1:06:29 GMT -5
Post by Aziraphale on Jun 29, 2008 1:06:29 GMT -5
*Aziraphale held back a whimper and squeezed his eyes shut against the pain of the bite, and held himself very still as Herbert drank from him. After the initial pain, though, it wasn't so terrible. He allowed himself to relax a little.*
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Jun 29, 2008 1:12:45 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Jun 29, 2008 1:12:45 GMT -5
Herbert squeezed the angel's shoulder without ceasing from drinking.
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Jun 29, 2008 1:16:07 GMT -5
Post by Aziraphale on Jun 29, 2008 1:16:07 GMT -5
*Aziraphale was beginning to get a little dizzy.*
"Herbert, I- I think that's enough..."
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Jun 29, 2008 1:20:45 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Jun 29, 2008 1:20:45 GMT -5
Herbert pulled away. His entire mouth and chin were red.
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Jun 29, 2008 1:25:45 GMT -5
Post by Aziraphale on Jun 29, 2008 1:25:45 GMT -5
*Aziraphale forced a smile.*
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Jun 29, 2008 1:32:29 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Jun 29, 2008 1:32:29 GMT -5
Herbert laughed uncomfortably.
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Jun 29, 2008 1:38:30 GMT -5
Post by Aziraphale on Jun 29, 2008 1:38:30 GMT -5
*Aziraphale pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and offered it to Herbert.*
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Jun 29, 2008 1:43:59 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Jun 29, 2008 1:43:59 GMT -5
Herbert dabbed at his mouth, uncertain of what to do.
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Jun 29, 2008 1:48:25 GMT -5
Post by Aziraphale on Jun 29, 2008 1:48:25 GMT -5
"Well- erm, I suppose we aught to get you somewhere else- another room."
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Jun 29, 2008 2:04:11 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Jun 29, 2008 2:04:11 GMT -5
"I should love it if you become as I am," Herbert said softly, raising a hand to touch the angel's cheek. "You would always be here to take care of me... And if by some chance I recovered, we could travel together, hunting when we were hungry and never apart..."
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Jun 29, 2008 2:11:05 GMT -5
Post by Aziraphale on Jun 29, 2008 2:11:05 GMT -5
*Aziraphale shuddered a little at the thought.*
"I don't think it would work..."
*At least, he desperately hoped not.*
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Jun 29, 2008 2:19:06 GMT -5
Post by Herbert von Krolock on Jun 29, 2008 2:19:06 GMT -5
"As it is, though... You would never leave me, would you?"
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