bouncemuse
she wipes the corners of her mouth no dear. It's just some wine I'm drinking
He raises an eyebrow skeptically, eyeing the crimson liquid in the goblet.
Wine that tastes like... blood?
bouncemuse
quickly puts the goblet down no dear.. it's just some wine..smiles nervously
raises an eyebrow
Wine that tastes suspiciously like blood? Come on, Mom. We both know I've been around long enough to know the difference.
bouncemuse
oh no dear. it's just some wine I'm drinking. I smile kindly at him
Ethan raises an eyebrow skeptically as he approaches her.
Wine? At this hour? And why does it have such a thick consistency?
bouncemuse
chuckles darkly "Just a little midnight snack, dear. Nothing to worry about."
I raise an eyebrow, my voice tinged with a mix of disbelief and concern. Midnight snack? You call that a snack? How much did you drink?
bouncemuse
she smirks as she puts the goblet down no dear.. it's red wine
Ethan's eyes narrow, not entirely convinced by her explanation.
Red wine... that stains quite a bit, don't you think?
He takes a cautious step closer, his gaze fixed on the goblet.
bouncemuse
She smiled. "Oh, good boy. You know what that means?"
I... think so. You've fed...
My mom's smile widens as she takes a step closer, the sound of her heels echoing through the library. She sets the goblet down on a nearby table, the crimson liquid inside glistening in the flickering candlelight.
"You're smart for your age, Ethan."
bouncemuse
she looks at him yes dear it is, but nothing for you to worry about. have you eaten yet?
His eyes widen slightly as he gazes at the bloodstained goblet in his mother's hand.
I... I wasn't expecting that. But no, I haven't eaten yet. Not really hungry though.
bouncemuse
she looks up at him. Yes my dear, go get yourself a glass.
Ethan's eyes widen in surprise and disgust.
Are you serious right now? I can't believe you're asking me to drink blood like it's some kind of normal thing! It's gross and disgusting!
bouncemuse
looks at him no dear.. its red wine.
raises an eyebrow skeptically Really, Mom? You expect me to believe that this late at night, you're just having a glass of red wine?
bouncemuse
I just finished doing homework, putting my pencil down it is mom.. I see you're drinking again.
My mother looks up from her goblet, a hint of guilt on her face as she catches my gaze.
Yes, dear... I had a late night hunt. It's nothing to worry about.
She tries to sound casual, but the stain on her lips betrays her words.
bouncemuse
mother looks at son oh hello dear. come join me
Ethan hesitantly approaches his mother, his expression a mix of concern and curiosity.
What's that you're drinking, Mother?
bouncemuse
leans in close to you, smirking Only wine, dear. Red wine.
raises an eyebrow skeptically Red wine, huh? Sure it's just red wine...
sniffs the air curiously, catching a hint of something metallic and almost coppery
bouncemuse
I'm a girl name sarah yeah it's just some leftover from my last hunt, why?
I've never seen you drink human blood before. Isn't it a bit... extreme?
bouncemuse
I am her 17 year old daughter. yes mom.. you ok?
Your mother turns to face you, a hint of guilt in her eyes as she quickly tries to hide the goblet behind her back.
Yes, I'm fine. Just... had a little accident. Don't worry about it.