[If only all law enforcement were so generous as to give the benefit of the doubt because of a really good fried sandwich. But their situation is just special like that-- the very special relationship between a human capri sun and the man who'll be drinking from them.]
[Gepard mentions a sister. What was their frontwoman's last name, again? He'd played for them fairly soon after he'd arrived on Jarilo-VI, before he knew all that much about the locals. Did her last name start with an L, or was it something else? She never really talked about her family much, anyway, other than praising her cute little sister.]
Mm, it was a shame! I had a lot of fun with them, they were a good bunch. The line-up's changed now, though, I think.
[That big hunk of a man they had as their keyboardist got replaced with the cute little sister, if his memory serves. Ah... that delicious, delicious hunk of a man. A shame. But he was absolutely smitten with Serval, and it really just wasn't working for band cohesion, to say nothing of how he was barking up the wrong tree the whole time.]
It really wasn't that big of a problem. Not any more than it ever is, anyway. Like I said before, I really don't go around hurting people.
[Not really, not any more than a blood donation. That's how he justifies it to himself, anyway, and he's far better than other Emanators like him. He's practically a monk! Taking only what he needs to survive, using whatever work-arounds he can to avoid having to bite anyone. He should be praised for his discipline, but he's more likely to get a pitchfork-wielding mob after him regardless of how careful he is about his diet.]
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Date: 2024-05-11 01:33 am (UTC)[Gepard mentions a sister. What was their frontwoman's last name, again? He'd played for them fairly soon after he'd arrived on Jarilo-VI, before he knew all that much about the locals. Did her last name start with an L, or was it something else? She never really talked about her family much, anyway, other than praising her cute little sister.]
Mm, it was a shame! I had a lot of fun with them, they were a good bunch. The line-up's changed now, though, I think.
[That big hunk of a man they had as their keyboardist got replaced with the cute little sister, if his memory serves. Ah... that delicious, delicious hunk of a man. A shame. But he was absolutely smitten with Serval, and it really just wasn't working for band cohesion, to say nothing of how he was barking up the wrong tree the whole time.]
It really wasn't that big of a problem. Not any more than it ever is, anyway. Like I said before, I really don't go around hurting people.
[Not really, not any more than a blood donation. That's how he justifies it to himself, anyway, and he's far better than other Emanators like him. He's practically a monk! Taking only what he needs to survive, using whatever work-arounds he can to avoid having to bite anyone. He should be praised for his discipline, but he's more likely to get a pitchfork-wielding mob after him regardless of how careful he is about his diet.]