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Blaze nods.
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"So I hear you come here often?"
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He nods. “Yeah, the food is really good.”
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"Really?"
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He nods. “Yeah.”
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"Interesting. I haven't looked at restaurants here very much."
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“Really? Why?”
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"No need to. And I keep forgetting I should at least try to retain some sort of semblance of humanity."
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Blaze nods. “It’s what I’ve been trying to do.....”
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"Well you just have a slight bloodlust. I have nothing."
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Blaze chuckles weakly. “Yeah....just a slight bloodlust.....”
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"How's it been?" [i]Her voice goes quiet.[/i]
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“How has...what been?”
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"Your bloody little issue." [i]She says even quietly, glancing around at the occupants.[/i]
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“....the voice?” He whispers
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"Correct."
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“It’s uh.....been it’s horrible normal self.”
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"How bad?"
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“Well, considering it’s asking me to lunge across the table and bite you right now?....just about the same as always.”
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[i]She chuckles mildly.[/i] "Interesting."
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“....interesting?”
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"You're not starving yourself again are you?"
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He shakes his head. “Of course not. That could easily put myself and members of the Order at risk.”
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"Hm. Let me think. You need fresh blood right? That is from a live human being?"
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He nods