You knock on Sebastian's door before entering. Sebastian is sitting on his bed. He glances up at you and smiles Well, what brings you here? He eyes the bucket of warm water and cloths you're carrying. You set them down Y/n: Claude somehow managed to get the best of you today. You lightly dab his cuts with the damp cloths He was right. You're not getting enough blood. Sebastian sighs I suppose. You extend your arm Take mine. Angel blood is sweeter than humans, but he hesitates Pardon?
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