onze: bleeding out.

Aug 26, 2010 12:28

If you don't mind, I'll stick around in the kitchen until you at least have all your staff back. I'm not much of a cook, but I'm good with meat and... well, you're probably short a few people, I imagine.

I imagine, though, that those of you who don't remember... fate's probably dealt you a good hand there, and I'd embrace it.

Tell me, do we have to go to port every time there is one? Or can we choose to stay here? I... understand you were all saving people and it's slightly different, but is there normally a choice?

[Private to Coyolxauhqui]

Goddess! I trust you came back alive. It's not like a warrior not to survive through something like that. Anyway. If you're up to it, I might have something for you in a few days. If you want to claim a share of about 5 litres of blood, I'll save some for you. I'm not sure what you Aztec sorts are into.

[Private to Billy]

You made it out alive, right? I'll be disappointed if I spot you in the infirmary, you know.

Anyway. Get back to me.

[Vampire filter]

I hate to have to do this, but I noticed when I was in the kitchen yesterday that... well, I think someone's been in the blood. I don't know how, or with what, but I thought you'd all rather be safe than sorry.

Having said that! Some of the wardens who went hunting a bit back provided me with some animals to butcher. After having talked to one of you... Edgar, I believe, I saved the blood from butchering them. The last time someone messed with the blood supply, I thought you could have done with some spare somewhere... so I set some up. Everyone needs to survive, don't they?

Get back to me if you're interested.

[[ooc: and yup, plot is a go. I'd link you, but I'm lazy. Do it later. Expect funtimes.]]

creepier than thou, every man for himself and god for all, playing games with you, bled like a halal cow, clapet believes in destiny, doing some trade, aztecs are gonna eat those hearts, mystery meat

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