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"Elysian blood given willingly is very enjoyable for the receiver. And euphoria is one of the effect. The level depends on how much you intake." Trevor explains calmly. The only people he's ever given his blood to directly were Bryce and Eli. Them and also whoever bought the blood he'd donated at the Blood Centre. But other than that, it's not something he gives away for fun.

Elessar blinked at Olivier again as the very young vampire talked about not draining someone being polite company. When Olivier said it was bad form Elessar added helpfully, "And rather illegal."

"That it would be. And I follow the law. At least I don't require transfusions and iron chelation therapy to survive now though. So I can further my own goals and my ability to provide for the city without having to pay for all my medical fees like I used to."

"They will all die, or be made an example. My Alpha doesn't take lightly to the transgressions." Neither will he, but he would never make a decision that would go against his Alpha wishes.

"At least they know his face, and I can help who I can to safety now that I have some fresh blood in me. Thanks. Wait, what euphoria?"

It took Elessar a moment to understand what Olivier was trying to infer about being into pack life. Then he realized that the young vampire was trying to say that if he'd been a wolf maybe his injury would have been more permanent. He blinked at the vampire. Since Elessar had been covered with burns over 90% of his body, cooked through layers of flesh, and yet he was healing. But Elessar didn't think Olivier meant to compare their injuries in anyway, even if it had come across that way. "Sometimes it's can be a disadvantage. Not looking as hurt as you are. I currently don't have to worry about that."

"Oh, this is just my usual top-off. I haven't started on my actual meal. Polite company doesn't give into the urge to drain someone. It's bad form."

Sena hadn't been sleeping well since the attack, flashbacks and guilt making it impossible to do anything but toss and turn. It was why she had been spending most of her time in the shop working. She was doing what she could, making every kind of salve and balm and concoction she could think of to help those who would need it. She hardly left, hiring a civilian who made all the delivery runs for her. It made it easier for her to keep working, a slow process with one arm in a cast but one she continued to do anyway.

Eli was sitting on the patio of Covaire Slice a beer and a pepperoni pizza sitting in front of him as he scrolled through ideas for new tattoo designs. His arms had been bare for way too long. He hated looking in the mirror at all that new skin on his arms. But beyond one or two old tattoos that he wouldn't mind having back. He could put anything he wanted to on his arms. Start totally fresh. He wasn't being exactly covert about what he was scrolling through on his phone as he ate a slice of his pizza. He looked up when someone approached him.

"Good to hear. Would be a shame to lose the good stuff. And yes to both the healing and the sleeping limb. Pretty sure if I had been more into the idea of pack life, I'd be dealing with a permanent injury though. It doesn't look like it externally, but it's well done under the skin to the bone."

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Trevor is covered in blood at this point, blood that isn't his. He first helps Olivier with the citizen, obviously in a better shape - even if still shaken by his infliction being revealed to Cassidy and Elijah. It helps that he's been siphoning just about anyone attacking him. So sharing his blood, won't bean issue.

"Thanks. I just hope they catch one of the spies I located. Filthy rat..." Olivier wasn't about to fight Trevor on the offering. In the current situation, he needed to take what he could get. Working with him to move the casualty to cover was also gladly taken.

Nore started to bounce from foot to foot at the idea of doing so many things in a night. It would be so nice to get a break from her typical routine and actually do something an adult Nore would probably love to do. That's all she had been wanting out of life, to be a normal person and here was the perfect opportunity...and he was incredibly attractive as well.

Elessar looked at Olivier as the young vampire told him he looked like a Batman villain. "Do I? How nice to know." He looked at the other man as he continued and nodded his head. The same shit firestorm, that was a way to describe it. "Every day is a little better. It will just take time." The wolf's eyes drifted down to the vampire's limp arm. He took a spoonful of the souffle he was eating and brought it to him mouth, taking his time before he said, "I'm sure being reduced to one arm has made painting a little more difficult."

"That and most things I use it for as it's my dominant side. Happy I have regeneration, but the regrowing nerves forming new connections is the worst of it. At best, it tingles, at worst, it feels like the fucking fire that burned them away."

"No better time to learn than the present. And we do live on an island, so knowing how to swim can become necessary sometimes. So consider your lessons incoming. And it'll be a perfect way to cool down after the dancing on the floors below."

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It hadn't taken Harlow long to figure out how to spot another vampire. She'd seen movies, after all, so she wasn't totally blind. Though there were definitely things she didn't know yet and was still discovering. What was myth? What was legend and what was reality? It had been a slow process. By slow, she meant around 1 year but it felt like a million. Her old life slowly fading into the background.

"Yep. Not that it's any less painful. But we tend to be pretty sturdy when it comes to injuries. Pretty sure I'd be truly dead if I was still human during this whole shit show."

Olivier felt teeth in his leg just as he was nearing a fence. And then he was falling towards the ground. Not ideal. He only managed to catch himself at the last moment to not whack himself unconcious. Had he blacked out, it'd have likely been curtains right then and there.

Olivier felt teeth in his leg just as he was nearing a fence. And then he was falling towards the ground. Not ideal. He only managed to catch himself at the last moment to not whack himself unconcious. Had he blacked out, it'd have likely been curtains right then and there.