[Law knocks on the door to Room 1, and fortunately catches Lenore while she's there. She opens the door, and he'll see that she's taken off her white cape and pulled her veil over her head, looking very much like a lady in mourning. There's a look of mild surprise at Law, but she greets him politely.]
Oh... Doctor. Have you come to see me? Would you like to come inside?
[ knocking isn't something he does but then again, this was a little bit different, yeah? law has his moments. ]
Dressed for the occasion already?
[ he'd make a comment about how fast she moved but at the same time...who knows what she had when she came here. law will lower his head in a nod once. ]
It wasn't much effort. Seems that tragedy tends to follow me.
[She allows him inside. The room is fairly neat, with some of its more questionable items (the condom bowl...) stashed away and out of sight. There are flowers, most of them black, white, or red, arranged in a vaguely goth-looking bouquet and set on the table in the living area. A few similar, but smaller, arrangements can be seen on other surfaces in the room.]
[ frowns at her choice of words. he...doesn't really know what to make of all of the flowers but even as fitting as it is, it isn't law's style. still, people can mourn in the ways that they care to. ]
It's fine; you don't have to entertain me.
[ he makes it as nonplus as possible. he didn't know if he wanted to stay a long time anyway. ]
Were you still using Steven for your meals until today?
[ LOOK. he probably had other concerns but this one is definitely something that has been on his mind!! gotta make sure certain things are taken care of. ]
You don't have to worry much about my comfort...but I'll take a seat on the couch.
[ because if this is going to be anything like giving blood he should be somewhere he can vibe for a little bit? to the couch! ]
[The coffee table also has a little flowery centerpiece! Lenore follows soon after, setting a clean towel and some bandages on said table before seating herself next to him. She also pulls her veil back, using the hairclip on the back of her head to secure it in place.]
Where would you like me to take it from? The neck is the most romantic option, but... well, it's your choice.
[ so many flowers, he'll make a fleeting judgement about the bandages (theft!!!) before letting it go. what will be will be. besides the pods really have made themselves useful. ]
Does romance matter? If it doesn't... [ he'll hold out his left arm towards her. ] Feel free to bite anywhere on my arm.
[ sorry he's like this. i mean, she's getting an easy meal?? but also looks tiredly at law and romance. what a thing to touch on right now. ]
Of course it matters. You're doing something kind for me. The least I can do is help you get some enjoyment out of it, too.
But... I suppose the arm will do, this time.
[she takes the offered arm, and in an act of teasing defiance, lightly kisses the back of his hand before seeking out a good place to bite on his forearm. she holds it gently yet firmly, and only bares her fangs at the very last second. there's the smallest sound of a hiss as she sinks her teeth in.]
[ get some enjoyment out of it...hmm. he'll make a mental note of that for the future. file it somewhere safe for keeping or something like that. nods. and he'll quietly watch her examine his arm and lay on a few kisses before sinking, quite literally, her fangs into him.
he.
really had no idea what he expected?? you suspect someone is a vampire and then they confirm it for you. ...but then you still don't know what that actually means?? either way, he'll flinch from the bite but won't jerk away. it couldn't be that painful, right? he's been put through a lot, so you know. ]
[she pulls out the fangs, and keeps her mouth over the newly formed puncture wounds, slowly draining his blood. she'll stay like this for a few minutes...]
[and then finally, she pulls away with a satisfied sigh. while most people would be feeling light-headed by now, who knows what someone with shonen manga levels of endurance can take? he might be okay.]
... That should do it. Oh! I won't even have to help you patch it up, will I?
[doctors are so handy! they can do things all by themselves!]
[ honestly? law has seen blood being drawn from him before and he will in the future, but there's something surreal about watching lenore drink it for sustenance. it's...something. definitely something.
but, yeah, given how much blood he loses in the manga?? i'm going to say that he'll need to have a little rest before getting up but not light-headed. ]
Yeah, no need. Bandaging a puncture wound is pretty standard for me. [ and at least this one is neat and tidy! ] How long do you need between your meals?
[She's already sitting up close to him, so she's just going to lean against his side while he rests.]
It's difficult to schedule things, precisely... but so long as I can drink at least twice a week, I'll be in no danger. Once every three or four days, perhaps? I certainly can drink more frequently, but there isn't as much benefit if it's, say, more than once a day.
... Anyway, I'm just thankful that you came by today.
[ she's allowed and he'll do some mental math of days in order to make sure it'll be fine for her. can't have her go starving or anything like that. ]
Three or four days should be fine. [ yeah. in a better world he shouldn't be giving up that much but whatever there are healing pods. he'll cheat the system if he starts to feel real bad. ]
Don't think too much about it. [ because he's allergic to gratitude and the like. ] Steven thought well of you.
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wk 2; friday
Oh... Doctor. Have you come to see me? Would you like to come inside?
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Dressed for the occasion already?
[ he'd make a comment about how fast she moved but at the same time...who knows what she had when she came here. law will lower his head in a nod once. ]
But, if you won't mind my presence.
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[She allows him inside. The room is fairly neat, with some of its more questionable items (the condom bowl...) stashed away and out of sight. There are flowers, most of them black, white, or red, arranged in a vaguely goth-looking bouquet and set on the table in the living area. A few similar, but smaller, arrangements can be seen on other surfaces in the room.]
I'm afraid I don't have any tea.
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It's fine; you don't have to entertain me.
[ he makes it as nonplus as possible. he didn't know if he wanted to stay a long time anyway. ]
Were you still using Steven for your meals until today?
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How long can you go between meals? Is a week okay?
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Did you come here to help me?
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[ yeah... ]
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[except like damn, that was fast]
Thank you.
...Oh. Maybe you should make yourself comfortable? There's the couch upstairs.
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You don't have to worry much about my comfort...but I'll take a seat on the couch.
[ because if this is going to be anything like giving blood he should be somewhere he can vibe for a little bit? to the couch! ]
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Where would you like me to take it from? The neck is the most romantic option, but... well, it's your choice.
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Does romance matter? If it doesn't... [ he'll hold out his left arm towards her. ] Feel free to bite anywhere on my arm.
[ sorry he's like this. i mean, she's getting an easy meal?? but also looks tiredly at law and romance. what a thing to touch on right now. ]
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But... I suppose the arm will do, this time.
[she takes the offered arm, and in an act of teasing defiance, lightly kisses the back of his hand before seeking out a good place to bite on his forearm. she holds it gently yet firmly, and only bares her fangs at the very last second. there's the smallest sound of a hiss as she sinks her teeth in.]
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[ get some enjoyment out of it...hmm. he'll make a mental note of that for the future. file it somewhere safe for keeping or something like that. nods. and he'll quietly watch her examine his arm and lay on a few kisses before sinking, quite literally, her fangs into him.
he.
really had no idea what he expected?? you suspect someone is a vampire and then they confirm it for you. ...but then you still don't know what that actually means?? either way, he'll flinch from the bite but won't jerk away. it couldn't be that painful, right? he's been put through a lot, so you know. ]
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[and then finally, she pulls away with a satisfied sigh. while most people would be feeling light-headed by now, who knows what someone with shonen manga levels of endurance can take? he might be okay.]
... That should do it. Oh! I won't even have to help you patch it up, will I?
[doctors are so handy! they can do things all by themselves!]
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but, yeah, given how much blood he loses in the manga?? i'm going to say that he'll need to have a little rest before getting up but not light-headed. ]
Yeah, no need. Bandaging a puncture wound is pretty standard for me. [ and at least this one is neat and tidy! ] How long do you need between your meals?
[ because this is important, apparently. ]
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It's difficult to schedule things, precisely... but so long as I can drink at least twice a week, I'll be in no danger. Once every three or four days, perhaps? I certainly can drink more frequently, but there isn't as much benefit if it's, say, more than once a day.
... Anyway, I'm just thankful that you came by today.
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Three or four days should be fine. [ yeah. in a better world he shouldn't be giving up that much but whatever there are healing pods. he'll cheat the system if he starts to feel real bad. ]
Don't think too much about it. [ because he's allergic to gratitude and the like. ] Steven thought well of you.