Tenth Night

[rainbwinthedark]

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I can't leave the dining room. This is rather annoying...I don't particularly enjoy eating unless I have to. Am I really being forced to? Really.

... This is ridiculous. I don't want to have to "play nice" with a false family. I haven't done that in over a century.

Comments

[demon_of_paris]

Tell me about it.

Potatoes aren't bad, though.

[rainbwinthedark]

If it isn't human blood, I'm not terribly interested in "food".

[demon_of_paris]

...A vampire, huh? Didn't know if you guys existed or not. Guess I shouldn't be too surprised.

Just grin and bear it, fangs. Gotta play their game for now, that's all.

[rainbwinthedark]

Yes, we're very real.

...I'm quite sick of playing their games.

[demon_of_paris]

Well what are you going to do about it? Everyone says they mess with your mind if you try to do anything too interes...er..."wrong", so there's not a whole lot of other options.

Yet.

[rainbwinthedark]

For the moment? Play along. I'm just rather sick of it.

[demon_of_paris]

Thought so. It won't be like this forever though. Just need to find the right angle.

Anyway I suggest just shoving as much as you can down your throat and hoping for the best.

[rainbwinthedark]

I'd really rather not.