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[ Well, that... certainly was a thing that happened. Viktor wishes he could unsee what he witnessed in the library, but it seems like it has etched into his memory forever. Thinking about it makes him sick to his stomach, and eventually he decides that he needs something to keep his mind off it, at least for a little while.

So around noon, a note goes up on the fridge: ]

If you need a distraction after what happened today, come to the dining room at 6 pm.
There will be food and we'll be playing truth or dare!
♥ Viktor Nikiforov ♥

[ There's also a cute doodle of himself underneath his signature. Later in the day, he writes copies of said note and slides them under everyone's doors. ]

[ Those who come to the dining room at will find that Viktor has made plenty of borscht, pancakes and open-faced sandwiches for them. He isn't the best chef ever, but it tastes pretty good and will fill you up! There's also juice, water, and a few bottles of alcohol for those who are old enough to drink; try to be responsible, okay.

And for the truth and dare, he's prepared shots of hot sauce as punishment for those who refuse a dare. ]

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Yeeesh, the whole lot of you. What ever happened to humans just getting married, worshipping whatever, and getting on with their lives?

Haha, that's...that's the sort of life I wish I had, sometimes...

Oh, I bet!

[ She laughs that off, and pats Orihime on the shoulders ]

It's okay, it's okay. Well, probably. Not like I know.

Eheh, well, how is it to be a vampire?

Great, of course.

[ . . . oops she needs to adjust her little yeti hat and the cat ears under it ]

I'm glad to hear it! You've...been getting food, right?

[ don't think she forgot about kimbley ]

And where did you get that suit?! I really really want something like that, ooh I've wanted it for so long...!

I'm been allowing myself to have chilled blood, but it's still gross.

[ SIGH.

. . .

Wait. ]

You like this thing? [ Tugging on it? ] Lusamine got it for me.

...So you're not taking from Kimbley-san anymore?

[ But that satisfied his masochistic urges didn't it ]

I do! It's cute, don't you think? Like a character mascot!

That was a one-time thing. I don't want to get him confused.

[ . . . ]

I got dared into it.

[ She shakes her head, pouting a little. It jingles ]

Oh. Well...is there anyone else who would be willing to share?

Y-You got dared into wearing that?! I'm so jealous! Lusamine-san is so generous!

[ That

is not the case ]

Would you?

[ Actually yes, but... ]

Would I what?

[ blink blink ]

Let me suck your blood.

...Me?!

[ Whoa...whoa? This seems like a really Huge Thing, ]

I'm--I'm not even sure it if would taste good?!

Normally, yeah, you'd be pretty gross. [ A sage nod ] But really, no one smells good right now, and Wordsmith told me I've got to deal with it.

...Really? What determines if someone smells good or bad?

Every vampire has their own taste. It's called a blood affinity. Usually it's running into someone strongly your type which is the first big wake up call when you're young.

I see...

[ How interesting. This is all really cool, but-- ]

But...what if I'm not your affinity, Marker-san?

Then you wouldn't taste or smell good for me, obviously.

But...nothing bad will happen, right?

... Like what?

Like...would you get an allergic reaction, or a stomach ache?

Well, for you, I might normally be a bit queasy, yeah. Your'e close to the opposite of my type.

R...Really?

[ THAT SHOULD SOUND RUDER THAN IT IS ]

What's your type, then? I mean--I would offer to help, but ah, I don't want you to get sick.

[ She shakes her head ]

It doesn't matter! Like I said, no one smells good here, and Wordsmith told me that's the point.

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