I don't need God. // Alexandre

[Alexandre]

— alexandre f.m.r

Not to me? How peculiar. Alexandre's gaze narrowed in interest. Xe was usually the only vampire around the mainland, especially after xer family left. Only recently did xe meet a new figure among them. Thankfully, an answer came. Red had lived lived with one for quite awhile. Alexandre's head craned, noting how strange the coincidence was, but kept the fact to xerself. If xe could benefit from, then so be it... and they did. There was not much to comment on past that when another factor was presented before the vampiric succubus moments later. An offering of blood.

As the other offered out their foreleg, Alexandre's gaze shifted up and down from their face and back down to their leg. Were they sure? The Typhooner did not necessarily care, but was confused by how nonchalantly they offered themselves. Not questioning it any further though, the feline leaned down with teeth bared and fangs at the ready. With a paw caressing at the other's, xe would attempt to gently lift up their foreleg a bit higher. Fangs tried to pierce at through their skin, ultimately aiming to have a steady flow of crimson liquid into his mouth.

Once satiated (or denied), the feline would pull away and lick at their maw. "Thank you," xe kindly responded. Alexandre did not say that genuinely often. "I used to have someone offer me themselves for quite awhile, but that has gotten infrequent." Rosemary was a blessing, but they weren't often around as much as they used to be. Perhaps xe was being greedy, but xe also needed to eat... and, if suitable, xe would never harm another. Even so, it seemed unavoidable. Hence, Alexandre learned to embrace it.

Xer gaze wavered for a moment. "Did you used to have that with your... vampire?" Friend? Foe? Lover? Alexandre was not sure, but xe hoped they would tell xer more.