PRIVATE i'm so obsessed with you(r ex) ; meteor

[kole.]

Of course, Kole hadn't been expecting Meteor to be necessarily bothered by the fact that he was a vampire; the guy ate his dad; but he hadn't been expecting that level of... Deadpan. In any case, it settled his frazzled nerves a bit that he hadn't yet been given the 'i am not for eating!' talk yet. As if he ate other sentient creatures; that just wasn't his style. He preferred to leave that to the other Descendants, to be quite frank.

"It filled my belly well enough, but I get no nutritional value from meat," Kole explained patiently, feeling himself settle a little thanks to the lack of judgement. Not that he'd been expecting any; but, well, when you've put up with vampire prejudice for as long as Kole has, you start to worry about meaningless shit like if the cannibal overlord is going to think you're a freak because you have to drink blood to live. "It doesn't make me sick, if that's what you're asking."

He fell silent again, the only noise from him a thoughtful hum that resonated from his throat moments later. "Too many years of un-life has taught me that I need to drink enough blood to fill my own body at least once a month, hence the coyote; the smaller I am, the easier I am to fill. I can drink in small amounts every now and again, or I can drain someone dry in one go, doesn't matter."