Damien Thorn (sonofajackal) wrote in ridgewayresort, @ 2011-07-13 02:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | damien thorn, klaus |
Who: Damien and Klaus
When: Evening, around 6pm
Where: Klaus' room
What: Giving blood
Rating: TBD
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Damien's shift at the spa had ended an hour ago, just as he had informed Klaus the day before. He had suspected Klaus was a.. bad guy, as the term goes. He hadn't really watched his show but could see from the reactions of his arrival that he couldn't be all good. And he knew his boss wouldn't hate the vampire for no reason. Klaus was a danger to everyone here. Then again, Damien was probably in that category too. You don't have a title like Antichrist for no reason after all. Although he had been behaving himself for a long time here now. Not that he viewed this as a sin or wrong. He was giving of his blood willingly. He wasn't really sure what sort of effect it would have on Klaus. Perhaps it tasted better than human, or gave him a boost of physical attributes, or an ability, or it would be more addicting than mortal blood. It could really be anything or nothing at all. He was interested in finding out, at least. And any experiment couldn't always be done with theories, sometimes a real test was necessary.
He had a brief thought that perhaps he could also be getting the vampire in trouble, since Klaus would be feeding on an employee.. even a willing one (which didn't make much sense to him, he'd understand if they were compelled as the case was, but believed punishment wasn't deserved if the food asked to be taken). But then again, Klaus had made the decision and could change his mind about it at any time tonight. It was all up to him. And in the event, however very unlikely, that he took too much? He wasn't worried at all. Unless the fangs were holy, he would heal from it and the blood in his body replenishing itself in moments. Which also meant more could be taken afterward. He dressed simply, jeans and shirt, with leather jacket, making his way to the Original's cabin. The front door closed behind him once inside. He sniffed the air then. Ohh... he could definitely sense him, he was a powerful one. And ancient. And of course probably good looking, as vampires somehow tended to be. Aside from.. Nosferatu, butt his one was different. He made his way to Klaus' bedroom door and knocked twice. "Hello, Mr. Klaus? It's me. Damien Thorn."