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caleb-dulay:
Caleb frowned slightly. “If you’re not hungry, why are you biting yourself?” he asked hesitantly, trying to remember what happened the last time he spent time the kid. “You’re not playing that game, are you? I told you that game was bad for you.”
He shook his head a little “because I need to bite something, and Felix says I’m not supposed to bite people.” He moved to rest his hand on his face, turning his head into it some to bite into the side of his palm.
caleb-dulay:
“When was the last time you had blood from the bank?” Caleb asked, wondering if they should make a trip over there to get some for him.
“A couple of days” he admitted before continuing on, “I’m not hungry though.” It was a different kind of craving. A different kind of desire he was having trouble controlling.
caleb-dulay:
Caleb couldn’t exactly tell Griffin about the message, but he got distracted anyway by the other biting into his arm. “Whoa, hey,” he said, reaching across the table to lay his hand over Griffin’s arm, pulling it firmly away from his fangs as best he could. “What did I tell you about doing this?” he admonished gently.
He frowned a little as his arm was pulled away from his fangs. “I’m trying not to hurt people” he said, as if that should be enough for Caleb to release his arm.
caleb-dulay:
Caleb watched Griffin as he sat down across from him. He frowned slightly when he saw the healing scar on his arm, but he didn’t say anything about it. “You okay, kid?” he asked after a moment, not sure what else to say.
Griffin had to think about it for a moment. Was he okay? He wasn’t entirely sure. “I’m okay. Are you okay?” he sort of lied as it hit him again, the cravings, and he pulled his bottom arm closer to him to bite down into it.
caleb-dulay:
Caleb sat nursing his coffee outside of Central Perk, frowning down at a message on his phone. He’d received the missive in his email that morning, but it was still plaguing him even now, hours later. He didn’t know what to make of it, but the contents and implication therein gave him an uneasy feeling in his stomach.
With a sigh, he put his phone away, shaking his head slightly in an attempt to clear it, as he took a sip of his coffee. His eyes caught the gaze of someone looking at him, and he did his best to school his expression into one of impassivity. He couldn’t allow any of the citizens to think something was wrong, even though he was getting the feeling this was only the beginning of something extremely fucked up.
“Hey,” he said to the person with a brief smile and a nod, not really inviting conversation but just trying to be polite.
Griffin had finished up work about half an hour ago, and spent the last 17 or so of them shut off inside the walk in. It had been an attempt to curb a hunger. Eventually, though, he couldn’t control it any longer. Luckily, his fangs had grown in more, and he was able to puncture his arm.
Still tugging his sleeve down as he went outside, carrying a cup of tea to go, he caught sight of the officer. The only one he trusted. He watched how he looked down at his phone. Griffin had seen a face like that in the movies before. “Hi” he said lifting his hand up a little to give a slight wave. The hybrid bit his lip before going to sit across from him. Not saying anything as he took a drink of his tea, and then set it down on the table followed by his arms and then his head on top of them.
dragon-tala:
“They would’ve had to be very sneaky to make their way into my family’s cave and cast a spell on me without getting eaten,” Tala said, shaking her head with a slight laugh.
“Maybe they have a spell to turn invisible or a cloak like Harry Potter or Frodo”
kara-murphy:
Kara smiled faintly. “Yeah, maybe. I’ll have some tea if you want to make some for me,” she said with a nod. “Thank you.”
“okay. Don’t go anywhere” he said before returning inside and returning a few minutes later with a mug of tea. “Be careful, it’s hot.”
dragon-tala:
“I don’t know who would’ve been able to do that, but sure yeah, maybe,” Tala said with a faint smile.
“Someone very sneaky”
dragon-tala:
“I don’t know. It just happened. I just woke up one day and was human,” Tala said with a soft sigh.
“Maybe someone put a spell on you”
kara-murphy:
“Oh. Um. I don’t think I should drink anymore. I’m already having trouble sleeping,” Kara admitted, rubbing her forehead a bit wearily.
“you should have some tea then. We have this one that really helps people sleep. I think there might be some secret magic ingredient in it”
kara-murphy:
Kara hesitated before sitting back down with a sigh. “Oh. Um. I don’t think I need more coffee … I’ve barely touched this one. It’s all cold now.” She bit her lip, pushing her cup closer to him. “You can probably just take it.”
“I can get you a fresh cup if you want”
dragon-tala:
“I have no idea. I kind of became human on accident,” Tala admitted.
“on accident? how did that happen?”
dragon-tala:
“Ever since I became human,” Tala admitted softly. “So … thousands of years.” She bit her lip, looking down at her almost finished coffee.
“Can they become human too?”
kara-murphy:
“Oh. Sorry. Do you need me to leave? Am I holding up the table?” Kara asked, realizing she might be keeping someone else from sitting out here. She moved to stand, not entirely sure where to go.
“Oh umm no” he shook his head “It’s - I’m supposed to ask people if they need more coffee.”
dragon-tala:
“I don’t know,” Tala admitted. “I mean, as a dragon I could search for my family …” That was another big pull. She wasn’t just running away from something. She was running toward her family, too.
“How long have you been away from them?” he asked curiously
kara-murphy:
Kara still couldn’t believe what Kieran had said during their confrontation. She refused to believe it. The pain it caused ran deep, and honestly, she hadn’t been back to their shared apartment since that night. She’d gone to the faerie queen, not sure who else to go to, and Daphne had allowed her to stay in one of her many rooms. But Kara missed Kieran. So much it made her chest ache, but his words continued to ring in her ears, and so she did her best to stay out of his way and avoided him as best she could.
She sat now outside Central Perk, a half-forgotten lukewarm coffee in her hand, as she stared off at nothing in the distance. She startled when she realized someone had approached her, and she shook her head to clear it before looking up at the person. “Sorry, did you need this table?”
“I was just checking to see if you needed more coffee” Griffin said, looking down at the table, trying to look and see how much was in the cup in her hand. “You’ve kind of been sitting out here a while” he added “I can see the table from the counter” he made a gesture towards the window
dragon-tala:
“Um, I don’t know. Maybe,” Tala said with a small shrug. “I guess it’d depend on how close I was to them. If … if the connection is strong enough to compel me to stay …”
“Would they matter more to you?” he asked taking another drink from his cup