The vampire began to fidget under that gaze, his thoughts a furious, spinning wheel revolving to Reed, siring him, wondering if this guy knew, reeling away from Reed in case he didn\'t and inevitably... coming back.
"Uh... yeah, well I\'ve gone weeks without feeding, I just... Reed\'s not a pet. He\'s just a buddy and if we end up somewhere remote - like, in the Swiss Alps or somewhere - then I drink f-from him. He doesn\'t live here, Nimm does, I just... thought it might be cool to tell her is all."
He did his best not to glower, feeling like his tongue was running away from him, he\'d said too much
Shouldn\'t have fucking said Reed\'s name, fuckhead
and he just wanted to hear what the fuck this dickhead had to say to his request so he could get out. Why ask him for his fucking life story? All the guy had to do was say yes or no and he could be on his way.