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[Suffering severe trauma leads to taking an holiday. Taking an holiday leads to intense boredom. And intense boredom leads to ~~the Dark Side~~ Sam Tyler in a waist apron]

Fumie, we're having pasta alla carbonara tonight.

And, uh, if anyone else is hungry... I have a lot of spare time right now. [muttered] Can't believe the satellite and the internet went out at the same time...

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It certainly does smell good! You must be quite the chef~♥

I like to think I'm pretty all right at cooking.

I'm sure it's delicious! Ah, Nathan always liked Italian food. I'll have to ask him if he's ever had that before.

I'd like to learn to cook, but I really don't have the...ah, taste for it.

Taste for it?

I have a very limited diet. And what I can eat...Well~ It's kind of only edible when it's raw.

[frowns] What's that?

People. Their blood, specifically.

... oh.

It's nothing to worry about. There's not anyone here that I don't like, so I would just eat at home.

Wh... does it... what happens, when you drink blood?

The same thing that would happen when you eat your pasta. I'm not hungry anymore~ It's not like it's anything special, it's just what I eat.

No, I mean to the people. To the victims, the human beings you're getting your sustenance out of.

Oh, them. Well, a lot of the time they die from blood loss. Unless I only take enough to hold me over for a real meal. Then they're just really weak.

You kill them, then.

I do. Just like humans live on the flesh of cows or birds, I live on the blood of humans.

But cows and birds aren't sentient beings!

So then you're saying I should die?

Just because humans can speak and think, it doesn't mean that they're any better or worse than what they feed on. They just are able to think that they are. So because of that, I'm the one who's at fault?

There are alternatives to murder. There are ways to get human blood without killing human beings. You're at fault for choosing murder.

Oh, that's right, I had forgotten. There's the bags of blood, right? Now, if only it were as easy as walking down to the grocery store and picking them up.

It's not possible. I kill so that I can live. If it means draining a person dry every week or so, then I don't really care. Self-preservation, isn't it?

There are other alternative still. You said it doesn't have to kill people; then don't drain them dry. You could take small amounts from multiple people.

{She laughs, but it's not a sweet, gentle laugh at all. Diva steps closer, hands behind her back.}

But then where would the fun be?

[takes a step away, feet slipping into a fighting stance]

... killing people... it's not supposed to be any sort of 'fun.'

Mm~ Probably not. That's why humans have probably called me a monster~ {Steps closer as her voice softens dangerously}

But it is fun, you know? It's fun to take a person and bend, twist, and break them until their throat is too dry to scream anymore. They might even cry, or call out a person's name as their life drains away.

{She smiles devilishly} Ne...But that's before I even drink their blood~

Sadism? Wonderful. Have you spoken to either of the Masters? I have a feeling you'd get along with them.

{Puts her finger to her lip thoughtfully}

Oh, only one of them. Ne, but it's not like I'm sadistic all the time either. In fact, you're probably the only one that knows! And cares that I drink blood. Everyone else has seemed alright with it so far. So I hope that you'll keep it a se~cret~♥