Malakai Chmelyk // 'Volos' (volos) wrote in utr_logs,
"The great Rurik Markov, tired? What is the world coming to?" The words were a tease, but Malakai reached over to absently run his fingers along Rurik's arm, a sign of affection.
"I could help you, if you wish." He meant his blood- he never offered it in those words, knowing outside the moments of passion it may be seen as repulsive. But just a few drops from him, could easily make the man feel better.