She didn't particularly need it since she had taken her chance to leave the asylum for a while, but she couldn't help how her nose had gotten particularly attuned to the smell of blood. Even healing injuries attracted her attention.
(And, vaguely, she could remember Amshel once telling her about some of the science he had learned about. The predator will prey on the weakest before they'll take on a healthy one. She didn't know if it was true or not. When she was hungry enough to more literally hunt for a meal, she was more than enough for any human to deal with.)
Diva was especially fond of approaching people on the Plane if they had injuries. They were much more likely to give her a taste without any problems. But as she came closer, she realized who it was, having ignored the steady heartbeat. Diva's lips pursed slightly and playfully. Silently, she sneaked up behind Remus before she placed her delicate hands over his eyes.
Leaning closer, she whispered whimsically into his ear, "Guess who~"
"Of course!" she said playfully, "It's a fun little game. I like seeing how people react."
Diva drew her hands away to instead rest lightly on his shoulders. She noted the weariness, but didn't comment. She expected it would probably come up anyways.
"Ne, but you seem a bit scratched up, Remus. If you got in a fight, I hope that you won it."
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(And, vaguely, she could remember Amshel once telling her about some of the science he had learned about. The predator will prey on the weakest before they'll take on a healthy one. She didn't know if it was true or not. When she was hungry enough to more literally hunt for a meal, she was more than enough for any human to deal with.)
Diva was especially fond of approaching people on the Plane if they had injuries. They were much more likely to give her a taste without any problems. But as she came closer, she realized who it was, having ignored the steady heartbeat. Diva's lips pursed slightly and playfully. Silently, she sneaked up behind Remus before she placed her delicate hands over his eyes.
Leaning closer, she whispered whimsically into his ear, "Guess who~"
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"You are entirely too fond of doing that." His voice was weary, but fondly playful.
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Diva drew her hands away to instead rest lightly on his shoulders. She noted the weariness, but didn't comment. She expected it would probably come up anyways.
"Ne, but you seem a bit scratched up, Remus. If you got in a fight, I hope that you won it."
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"Thank you. I don't think there were any winners, really, but I came out alive, so that's something."
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