Calliope Sedant is what goes bump in the night. (

It was hard to focus when he was cutting her. She wiggled against her mattress a bit, leaning her head back to offer him more of her neck. It was hard to talk without lips, but fortunately she was a vampire and healed quickly. "I don't - I would never. I wouldn't harm him without your directive. He's a fighter. I admire that quality in people." Which was true; it reminded her a bit of herself.

Biting her lip at the smell of her own blood, she let her head hang forward, her hair covering her eyes. "I wouldn't ever do anything to anger you so irrevocably." Perhaps she'd tease him to drive him to hurt her a bit more, but nothing to do damage against the odd sort of trust between them.

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