<blockquote class="uncited"><div>"I'm a hideous undead creature of the night, not deaf!" exclaimed Genevieve. "Don't worry, I'm not going to jump your veins anytime soon! I practice consensual donation."<br/><br/>She snuggled up against Reizu. "My cutie over here is tasty enough for me!"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu couldn't help but purr lightly as he felt Genevieve's silky smooth skin glide along him. "Thank you, Gen, for complementing on how I taste. And you're not hideous at all. *Purr* Not at all."<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>This got him another hug. "I think that would be an excellent idea! I'll make you dinner, a stack of Kobe beef, just the way you like it. After all, you're going to need all the iron you can get."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The wolfeasel blushed as he was once again hugged. "Yep, specially since you take, like, 20 pints per sip. Just kidding. Haha. Boy, the good times. Maybe we could roleplay again. Y'know, I could be your servant and you could be the princess. Only thing wrong is you're already a princess." Reizu smiled happily as he began to twirl Gen in a circle.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div> He settled back, smiling at Reizu. "Looks like you have plans for once!</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The wolfeasel carefully set his vampiric friend on the ground after their little "waltz." "Chris, I've made plans before. I have 4 holes in my neck from Gen, which I enjoyed every moment of." He fluttered his eyes at Genevieve. "I make plans. Just with odd people. And the sometime sexy." Tilting his head back slightly, he let his mouth hang in a dreamy daze, letting his gleaming canines show.