[ sierra didn’t draw blood to taste whether or not he’s a vampire, but she senses it on him anyway. he’s the type who doesn’t care about humans—someone who’s let his bloodlust run rampant, even if he’s perfect in control of himself right now.
she hates it, but she’ll remain civil. ]
It’s a skill of mine.
[ she folds her arms in front of her, looking him over. physically, he might be stronger than her, but she thinks she has the magic advantage. if it came to it… ]
no subject
she hates it, but she’ll remain civil. ]
It’s a skill of mine.
[ she folds her arms in front of her, looking him over. physically, he might be stronger than her, but she thinks she has the magic advantage. if it came to it… ]
Who are you?