( he's swallowed down quite a bit of blood in his time. bit the inside of a cheek, bit down on his tongue, lost a few teeth as a kid when fists would slam into his face. chewed off good portions of the inside of his lip--jason knows what he tastes like. wouldn't say it's particularly good, but considering the mythology surrounding vampires and that blood is her goddamn food source--he's not surprised she's into the taste. he is healthy, active, eats like shit usually but his habits have shifted a bit since leeching off the asgardians. still too much booze, but healthier shit to go along with it. good oxygen content in his bloodstream--if it wasn't appealing to a vampire, he'd be surprised.
(unless she tasted the zombie in him. the pit. but it's been years.)
palm sliding against where she bit one last time to rub off anything left and jason reaches for the door. doesn't stumble a bit. )
I'm sure. ( more of a lilt to his tone, now. ) But there're gonna be some rules to go along with the offer.
no subject
(unless she tasted the zombie in him. the pit. but it's been years.)
palm sliding against where she bit one last time to rub off anything left and jason reaches for the door. doesn't stumble a bit. )
I'm sure. ( more of a lilt to his tone, now. ) But there're gonna be some rules to go along with the offer.