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She was just about the type that he expected her to be; blonde, bubbly, and...cute, he supposed? He wasn't going to complain about it, at least. Lily wandered away from him and back into her stall, shy around newcomers as she was, and he set his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket as she approached him, turning to face her. His ruby-red eyes went to her neck as she unwrapped her scarf and her scent became more apparent.

Isaac shrugged in response, "Is there something else I'm supposed to do?" He raised his eyebrows at her curiously.​
 

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[Emotions: attracted?? positive, somewhat nervous]

Tiffany could feel the attraction piercing her body already, distracting her from her previous anxiousness. Despite all her experience in containing her attraction, diverting it and reforming it into something more friendly and less 'please beat me up, every girl within a 3-mile radius', this vampire was so alluring that she couldn't help but bite her lip and stare. Her cheeks were already rosy.

After a moment, she gave a small, coy grin. "I'm not sure. You tell me," she said, but she expected no answer and waited for none. She made to brush her hair back, but her eyes flashed gold and she froze. Another vision come to haunt her.

It took several seconds for her to come back to reality. She blinked, and her eyes returned to their baby blue hue. These visions would one day be the death of her, she thought. Then, she mentally kicked herself and reminded herself to stay positive--they were there to help her! She was meant to help people, and right now, she was helping this boy get a meal.

Finally, she pulled her hair over one shoulder and out of the way, then tilted her head to offer him her neck. "Please, feed from me," she whispered with a warm smile.​
 

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The blush that blossomed on her cheeks and warmed her skin caused her scent to increase dramatically. The powers that made him such a good predator were in full effect, especially now that he was getting even hungrier.

She seemed to pause for a second and her eyes flashed a weird color, but it didn't take her long to recover. He shrugged it off as some weird power thing that she probably had - she was on the island, after all, so there must have been something inhumanly 'special' about her. It wasn't his place to ask, and he wasn't curious enough anyways, especially not when she presented her neck to him and practically begged him to bite her.

Isaac stiffened a little against the immediate desire for blood and then forced his body to soften so he didn't startle her as he stepped forward. One hand went to cradle the back of her head while the other landed on her hip, more to keep her still than for any romantic reason. His lips hovered over her neck for a moment before he pierced her skin with gentle precision so it wouldn't hurt more than just a small pinch. Blood spread over his tongue. She tasted sweet. He drank for less than a minute before pulling away, sated and...surprisingly satisfied. Isaac ran his tongue over the marks on her neck and they started to close up, then he released her and took a step back. His red eyes had faded to a warm brown.​
 

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[Emotions: attracted, lusting, curious]

TIffany gazed at him from beneath her lashes while she exposed her neck. He was so, so tempting, but she kept kicking herself because she didn't even know his name yet. Here was a stranger about to bite her neck, and she couldn't have been more excited. Her heart leapt when he embraced her (that's totally what was going on) and she wondered what was going on with her. This felt so right to her, and yet her aura-addled brain was saying it was so wrong. Her feelings won out in the end. Bye bye good senses.

She winced just barely when she felt his teeth prick her skin. The side of her head rested ever so gently against his, and she decided to steal away into his future. Her eyes glew gold unseen by the stranger buried in her neck, and an image came to her. A few weeks into the future, that's what she was aiming for--and a disturbing image it was when it reached her.

Upon the floor he lay, though she did not know where--all the image was fuzzy but that of him. His body shook, and it shook her. His eyes were red, sunken, sobering. He looked pitiful, absolutely awful. A chill ran down her spine.

When Tiffany drew back, she first felt grim. Isaac finished his meal (his tongue made her shiver) and withdrew as well from her. Second, she felt concerned and sympathetic. She noticed his eyes had changed colors from a familiar red to a pretty brown that was most definitely not a part of her brief glimpse into his future. The sight gladdened her and filled her with temporary relief.

[Emotions: concerned, sympathetic, satisfied, positive]

"Hello," she said again with a small grin. It was almost like talking to a new person, she thought. The difference between someone who hungered and someone who was satisfied was often drastic. "My name's Tiffany. What's yours?"
 

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He could tell that she was relaxing from the eased effect of his attraction aura, which had likely lessened dramatically due to the blood he'd taken from her that now satisfied him so thoroughly. Isaac set his hands in his pockets and blinked at her as she greeted him again, this time offering her name and asking for his.

He smirked; Tiffany was just the kind of name this sort of girl would have, of course her name would be something like Tiffany. "Isaac," he replied. "And, uh...thanks. I needed that." In case it wasn't obvious. Isaac wasn't the best at social interactions, which was why he kept to himself.​
 

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[Emotions: satisfied, friendly, positive]

He offered his name! Tiffany was so glad he wasn't as rude and standoffish as the other vampires she'd heard stories about. "Isaac," she repeated after him with a sweet little smile. "I like that name. It suits you."

"You're welcome, annnd thank you, too! I find vampires super interesting, actually. Is it weird that I've always wanted to be fed on by one?" She laughed. Her head felt just a little light, so she pulled a flexible bottle from her back pocket and popped it open to start sipping at the juice it held. Her baby blue eyes lingered on his. "How often do you need to drink blood?"
 

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Isaac raised an eyebrow at her and glanced away, rubbing the back of his head. "It's a little weird, I suppose," he offered, then watched her as she drank from a bottle that she'd produced from her backpack. It was a strange concept to him to have someone want to be fed from, but he supposed there were just people out there like that. His Master's sheep had been like that, people who were pleased to serve as regular food sources for them...it was still a bit of a hit to Isaac's gut when he thought about their loss, as well as the loss of his Master. The wounds were still fresh.

He brought himself out of his own thoughts to answer her question with a shrug, "At least every few days, but I try to feed once a day. Skipping meals can get pretty ugly for me. I have blood bags, but...from the source is, well, more satisfying."
 

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[Emotions: conflicted, embarrassed, curious]

Tiffany choked slightly on her drink when he agreed with her. Her cheeks turned pink, and she coughed, lowering the bottle from her lips. "You think so?" She looked away now that she'd been met with the confirmation that her interests were indeed 'weird'. She was weird. Did he think she was weird? Oh my God, he totally thought she was weird. Was she messed up in the head? Maybe she...shouldn't be doing this anymore? Argh, why was everything always so difficult?

"I wonder why...Maybe because it's warm? Have you ever tried heating the blood pack up before?" she offered. It was a pretty dumb idea, but then again Tiffany was pretty dumb. Not that she thought so. "Wait...so can you like, identify people through blood packs? Like, you drink someone's blood and then you get a blood pack a few days later and eat it, and it's their blood. Would you be able to tell?" Tiffany asking the real questions here.
 

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He shrugged. She was a little weird, but it wasn't like that made too much of a difference to him, anyways. If he were more personable, he would have mentioned that he found it almost charming in a way.

Isaac nodded, he had tried heating them up but it just didn't taste the same. He considered her question carefully before responding: "I probably would be able to tell if their blood has a distinct taste. No blood tastes the same. It's kind of like how...there are different flavors to foods. Some are savory. Some are sweet. It all depends. Yours..." He wasn't sure if she cared to know, but, "is, uniquely, a bit of a combination of both. Like a fine wine."
 

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[Emotions: pleased, curious, cheerful]

Oh my, a fine wine? Not that she'd ever tasted wines let alone a fine wine before, but she still felt it was quite the compliment. ...If he event meant it as a compliment. "Thank you! I, uh...don't actually know how I do it," she laughed and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. Her baby blue eyes surveyed him, but it didn't take long at all for her to find fuel for compliments. "Well I think your eyes are a really pretty brown, you're awful cute, and I like your hair--what shampoo do you use?"

Nailed it, Tiffany.

"Can you tell what type blood is too? Like, O-positive, AB-negative, that sort of thing? That'd be pretty useful. What if you could track someone down that way? Like, just travel to all the towns they've probably been in and go to the hospital and actually that sounds pretty inconvenient, having to ask to sample all their blood bags of a specific type....Bad idea, don't listen to me! You'd do way better just tracking them by phone or something."
 
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