A squid? Poor thing. That certainly confirmed the odd variety of blood that Klaus had been getting. All of it dead, off, but some of it tasting so strange... He had never been into animal blood, but he could smell it the way he usually could smell a human's, and it wasn't any animal's he had met. Probably some alien race or other, and at least it was nice to know that he could survive on the blood of other races.
"Oh, I wouldn't trust it to give me twice of anything in a row," Klaus confirmed. "But being lucky once would certainly be a welcome occasion." He tiptapped a few fingers on the floor, thoughtful, and pushed himself up in a sitting position to rub the towel over the back of his neck. "I have to wonder if we might not be more affected now that we are weaker. It might not take goblin ale anymore."
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Date: 2012-03-31 01:26 pm (UTC)From:"Oh, I wouldn't trust it to give me twice of anything in a row," Klaus confirmed. "But being lucky once would certainly be a welcome occasion." He tiptapped a few fingers on the floor, thoughtful, and pushed himself up in a sitting position to rub the towel over the back of his neck. "I have to wonder if we might not be more affected now that we are weaker. It might not take goblin ale anymore."