Re: Dining Room Eterna/Carrick
Carrick flicked his eyes back to where Kenzi had left the room. "Judging from your slave girl, so do you." His tone was gently chiding. "But how unfair to dangle such a delicacy in front of me with a limit not allowing me to feed on her. You must have tasted her of course. If her mouth is so sweet, I can only wonder at what her blood must be like."