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Amun opened his mouth to answer Quanil's question. However, before he could say anything, they were moving on to the next one. And the next one. And the one after that. He blinked, bemused, as they rattled off almost too many questions to count.
When they finished, it took him a moment to realize that it was his turn to speak. "Uh, right. Blood." He grinned. "We do drink blood, but only a little bit of it. However, we don't have to do it to survive. The Voice can also replenish our fluids. That's actually the preferred method, but blood will do in a pinch. Those are the only two things that can sustain us."
Pausing, his brow furrowed as he tried to remember if he'd answered everything. "Anyone's blood will do. I personally only drink with someone's consent. As for taste, well..." Hesitating, he smirked a bit. "They taste the same to me. But drinking blood is the only thing that brings us pleasure."
When they finished, it took him a moment to realize that it was his turn to speak. "Uh, right. Blood." He grinned. "We do drink blood, but only a little bit of it. However, we don't have to do it to survive. The Voice can also replenish our fluids. That's actually the preferred method, but blood will do in a pinch. Those are the only two things that can sustain us."
Pausing, his brow furrowed as he tried to remember if he'd answered everything. "Anyone's blood will do. I personally only drink with someone's consent. As for taste, well..." Hesitating, he smirked a bit. "They taste the same to me. But drinking blood is the only thing that brings us pleasure."
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
