as razor sharp white teeth rip out our necks [ CLOSED ]

[dimidiate]

who ; temerate, dimidiate, & i_would_kindly
what ; Nue needs blood. Eko brought a present.
where ; Hospital in [???] zone.
when ; asdjkg WILL UPDATE THIS
warning(s) ; y-yeaaah

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[temerate]

[ Fortunate for Nue then, that Eko had so graciously gone out of his way to acquire a willing blood donor. The man Jack had been approached, perused, and collected for this little quest, deemed acceptable to feed one of Eko's own fledglings.

It was a shame more angry protesters had not replied. Eko had met his best donors that way, back in Nuadoria. The self-righteous were also the most enjoyable partners. Jack Ryan was, sadly, a little too apathetic for Eko's tastes, although interesting in his unquestioning compliance.

Nevertheless, Eko didn't like sharing his food. If Nue had Jack, Eko would find another when the time came.

He stalks quietly through the empty halls of the hospital, Jack a few paces behind, following the scent of spilled blood unerringly. When he runs across the correct room, his expression settles into faint distaste. The smell of stale blood was the smell of slightly spoiled food. He waves a hand, wafting fresher air past his nose. ]

Are you quite finished with that slop.

[i_would_kindly]

[Jack was not unaccustomed to errand running. He rather enjoyed having something to do and the satisfaction of a job well done. The reduced sense of self-preservation and desire to help other made him the rather perfect candidate for pseudo vampires. He had not expected Eko to accompany him on the quest- had expected audio directions leading him to his query. Still, he followed a few steps behind the other man in silence.]

[He remained in the hallway, waiting for further instructions on just what to do next. He seemed content to wait.]

[dimidiate]

[ He's only semi-conscious when Eko arrives on the scene, half dozing from sheer lack of energy while his body tries to process the bagged blood. It went down like old hotdogs, and when he senses Nue and jerks away he has to fight off the vague sense of nausea. Immediately he's trying to haul himself to his feet and slipping, only managing to summon up the energy to scowl at Eko. ]

You--

[ Wait, there's someone else. There's a human--he smells him just as much as he senses him, hunger immediately ramping back up from a dull ache to a pounding in his ears--somewhere nearby. ]

I said no.

[temerate]

And I said yes.

[ Faster than the blink of an eye he's kneeling in front of Nue, grabbing his chin and tilting it up. Eko's fingers are slick and red with fresh blood, courtesy of a small cut on Jack's hand, and he drags his blood-smeared thumb deliberately slowly over Nue's bottom lip, letting him taste. ]

If you will not drink of your own will, I will feed upon him and you will take his blood from my lips.