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Aidou Hanabusa ([personal profile] controlstheice) wrote in [community profile] imperturbatus2016-03-14 09:24 am

4th Blood Tablets

Offices + Around
[The smell of blood over the past few weeks had been awful and he's refused to ask for any blood himself. So instead he had always found himself trying his hardest to focus on finishing the blood tablets that he had spent the past couple months trying to figure out.

He had been so close and now that he leant back looking at the little box that was between his fingers, he just needed someone other than himself to test them out. Moving the box between his fingers the thoughts just kept going through his mind about how they could work. So moving to get up from behind his desk he put them in to his pockets before heading off, looking for another like him.]


Around at night
[Aidou was on patrol for the evening, so far he had only taken one blood tablet and it seemed like for him so far it wasn't making him any less hungry. He wasn't sure how long it would be until he felt that urge to bite someone, but for now his focus was on seeing if anyone else was out.

If he heard something he would speak out at least.]


What brings you out at night?
fireredspear: (wink)

Around at night.

[personal profile] fireredspear 2016-03-26 02:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sano barks a laugh. 'Like' didn't even come close, though admittedly, even if he does enjoy it, reaching for a glass and pouring himself something, became more a habit than anything else. Maybe he should reduce the amount he drinks each day by at least a bit. ...Nay.]

I'm part Irish. I was probably born with alcohol instead of blood, running through me veins.

[The amused thought crosses his mind briefly, if saying that would tempt a vampire even more, holding back a chuckle. If he's inebriated enough to think silly thoughts like this, it's just the right time for bed.]
fireredspear: (headband)

Around at night.

[personal profile] fireredspear 2016-03-28 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sano is highly amused at the berating tone, and chuckles, but he supposes the DADA teacher is right. He isn't getting any younger, no matter how he liked to pretend, that he's still ripe 20 years old.]

Aye, aye.

[He says and socks his head, to look at Aidou. Only then does he notice how very close they are standing and his nervousity from earlier slams into him full force again, and he prays that Jirou's scent isn't still lingering there, somewhere.]

I'll be off then.

[He makes sure to not let it show on his face though, and makes a move to leave.]

Good night, Aidou.