he sits there, trying to think of a lie for what he's actually drinking. "It's cranberry juice, Kit. Why are u asking...?" he's praying that u aren't catching up to him and that he could stay safe and not be in danger of anything. he takes another sip of his drink, it is indeed blood. he really didn't want to drink out of a bloodbag and it looked more normal it it was in a drink. he caught ur eyes and shuddered, a cold shiver. he wanted ur blood... he walked towards u.
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