[Recognizing the newcomer, Karl mirrors the smile. The girl with him is like a frightened doe. Eyes rolling, mouth parted. Pretty doomed light-headed thing. Karl watches tiny beads of blood ooze from the puncture marks on her neck. But he doesn't taste them. There's enough in this girl to waste.]
[Or to share.]
So far, yes.
[A trail of corpses would end the party early. And no-one wanted that. Turning, he proffers the girl's neck. Like a boy sharing a toy. A show of goodwill.]
The Labyrinth (OPEN - especially to any victims or fellow monsters)
[Or to share.]
So far, yes.
[A trail of corpses would end the party early. And no-one wanted that. Turning, he proffers the girl's neck. Like a boy sharing a toy. A show of goodwill.]
Want a bite?