1st / Evening

[sundead]

[The events of this week have taught Ayumu one thing/ He truly is a creature of the night, and can't go out in the sun. That, combined with his card's insistence that he loves graveyards, leaves him with only one conclusion.

He's a vampire.

Not only that, but since he forgot about this it's been almost a week since he's drunk anyone's blood. The card says that he 'better figure out why' he's nocturnal, which means it's probably a good idea to find some blood soon.

Tonight, a figure in a stereotypical black cloak with a high collar stalks the streets of Luceti. It was the most vampire-like thing he could find, and the card does say he likes to dress up. If you look like a cute little girl and/or otherwise generally amenable to falling for a vampire, you may find Ayumu jumping into your path and striking a pose.]

Hello. I vant to suck your blood.

[The terrible accent somehow feels necessary, too.]

Comments

[holyknights]

Of course you don't! You're not just going to remember all of a sudden. [He would know, since he's been stuck dealing with Leo like this as well. Gosh. He decides he'll get straight to the point here.] Your name is Ayumu, you're a crossdressing pervert, and you don't suck blood, got it?!

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[sundead]

Well, you're wrong! Because I'm not a --

[sundead]

[Oh, who is he kidding. That stuff was written directly on his card.

He covers his face with his hands.]

All of that's really true, isn't it?