[ tighnari isn't sure what to expect from mayoi. he's been a bit skittish so far, so he wouldn't be surprised if he were hesitant to drink tighnari's blood, but it would seem he is pleasantly mistaken. there's a sound confidence in the way mayoi drinks from him that tighnari likes to see. perhaps he will be a little better off than tighnari thought he might be.
with a soft hum, he closes his eyes; this feeling is always very pleasant, and it's been quite some time since tighnari was last fed from. he allows himself to bask in it for a little while, but soon enough he speaks again, his voice soft. ]
All right. That should be more than enough.
[ he says, gently withdrawing his hand so he can drag a thumb over the cut. it closes immediately, without the need for his saliva; tighnari knows what he's doing when it comes to healing, and a small cut like this is simple to mend. ]
Come sit down, you might feel a little lightheaded.
[ he gestures to the squashy sofa in front of the fire. ]
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with a soft hum, he closes his eyes; this feeling is always very pleasant, and it's been quite some time since tighnari was last fed from. he allows himself to bask in it for a little while, but soon enough he speaks again, his voice soft. ]
All right. That should be more than enough.
[ he says, gently withdrawing his hand so he can drag a thumb over the cut. it closes immediately, without the need for his saliva; tighnari knows what he's doing when it comes to healing, and a small cut like this is simple to mend. ]
Come sit down, you might feel a little lightheaded.
[ he gestures to the squashy sofa in front of the fire. ]