35.... What?

[tastefulsilence]

[[Private, unhackable]]
*jerks awake with a gasp*

Wha-???

*glances around and discovers he's laying on a pile of his blood stained clothes, somewhere in the dungeon if his sense of smell was anything to go by*
*disoriented and disgruntled huff, rolls off the pile of clothes, leans down and sniffs them lightly*

Huh?.....

Uh-oh. Not good.... What did I do? Blood lust? No, I've been feeding regularly.... What the-.

*sniffs clothes again*

Vivi? And someone else I don't recognize.

[[/private]]

PAUL WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON???????