Dazai's Spooktober Catch-all

[proficience]

Who: Osamu Dazai (proficience) and various
When: All of October
Where: Everywhere! Dazai is a wandering menace
What: Everything!
Warnings: Vampire stuff for now

Comments

[rollfordiplomacy]

I will not tempt you, then. [Everett will place the cigarette back into the case and put the whole thing away. No need for one himself. He's mostly a social smoker as it was, seeing it an inconsiderate habit to indulge around those who did not also.]

That said, I am ready. The fresh feeding pays much better, so I would prefer that.

[also, it's riskier and thus more exciting! Which Everett is just into]

[proficience]

[He'd protest that it wouldn't have been too much of a temptation, but before he can, the cigarette is delicately placed back from where it came.

Which is fine; honestly, Dazai isn't even positive this bar allows smoking. He'd never witnessed anyone doing so before, but he'd also never been told that it wasn't permitted.

All of his focus is on what he hears next, to which he nods excitedly.]

Wonderful! Though, I have to ask -- wrist or neck? Last time you'd wanted the wrist, but maybe you've changed your mind on that?

[rollfordiplomacy]

Wrist will do for a feeding. [he doesn't offer his neck up with ease, it's more dangerous, after all. It strikes him as... inappropriate. All too thrilling for him. Given the public setting.

Or, semi-public as they retreat into one of the booths. Sheltered off the space may be, he doesn't think this all that private, really, with people mingling so close by. Still, he follows Dazai and sits where he's directed to do so]

I wouldn't think you interested in my neck. A much more intimate place, that. Best indulged with your current lover, lad.