Jessica Hamby (
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- dangan ronpa: mikan tsumiki,
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- from dusk till dawn: seth gecko,
- marvel: daisy johnson (skye),
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- persona 3: arisato minato,
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- psych: shawn spencer,
- true blood: jessica hamby,
- under the dome: dale barbara
video | oops, didn't mean to
[ When the feed starts up, Jessica's sitting there with her lips pursed like she's sucking on a lemon drop. She had a willing person. She'd done this before. Badly one of those times, but--well, whatever! She had a plan this time so potential death wouldn't happen again.
She clears her throat. She'd had plenty of time to rehearse this and get used to being able to send videos instantly--Youtube was still a baby in her time, okay--so here goes! ]
Hey, Mah-nato? Mee-nato? God, I hope I'm sayin' your name right. Uh, anyway. I know you been through some crazy shit, but I'm 'bout ready for some blood, if you don't mind.
[ She breathes out. He was so nice, so she was sure it'd be okay to ask, even if the timing was shit. But with all that fuckery on Monday, she felt like she needed it. ]
Lemme know when's good for you? 'Kay, bye.
[ After a few seconds of awkward silence, she makes a soft "oh!" sound before she remembers to shut the feed off. Well, that was easier than she thought it'd be!
Too bad she didn't realize her private message was far from private. Maaaaybe she should've played around with her device more. ]
She clears her throat. She'd had plenty of time to rehearse this and get used to being able to send videos instantly--Youtube was still a baby in her time, okay--so here goes! ]
Hey, Mah-nato? Mee-nato? God, I hope I'm sayin' your name right. Uh, anyway. I know you been through some crazy shit, but I'm 'bout ready for some blood, if you don't mind.
[ She breathes out. He was so nice, so she was sure it'd be okay to ask, even if the timing was shit. But with all that fuckery on Monday, she felt like she needed it. ]
Lemme know when's good for you? 'Kay, bye.
[ After a few seconds of awkward silence, she makes a soft "oh!" sound before she remembers to shut the feed off. Well, that was easier than she thought it'd be!
Too bad she didn't realize her private message was far from private. Maaaaybe she should've played around with her device more. ]
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[ With a huff, she steps inside and unceremoniously thumps down into the nearest chair with her arms crossed. Vampire law was so fucking lame sometimes!
After she feels like she's pouted long enough, Jessica sighs and gives him an apologetic look. That was rude as hell of her. ]
Sorry. Thanks for lettin' me in. I'm new to all this and it's been a bad night and... [ She shakes her head. ] Don't worry 'bout makin' me comfortable. There anything I can do to make this easier on you?
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[ He sits next to her, then tries to think of all the ways someone drinking his blood could be more comfortable. ]
Uh...you know, since this is my first time, just be gentle.
[ Extending his arm toward her, he can't help adding: ]
I washed all the way up to my elbow. It's clean, I promise.
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With a small giggle, she smiles, then she giggles even more when he assures her his arm is fresh and ready. ]
Well, aren't you a gentleman? Haha, thanks. I 'preciate it, even if you didn't have to. Promise I'll try and keep it clean.
[ Saying that quickly shifts her focus to his arm and the pulse of blood she can sense beneath his skin. Her fangs snap out as she places her hands under it to raise it towards her mouth. How fucking lucky was she? Two feedings in one night! God, Bill would blow his fucking lid.
But he wasn't here, and she was her own person for once. She could take care of herself! Like, she's maybe even learned how not to kill people when she's feeding, all on her own! She's got silver tucked in her pocket to remind her to stop, since it worked so well with Minato. What was there to worry about? ]
Ready?
[ She meant for that to give him time to brace himself, but her instincts take over and she bites down into his wrist in a flash. She'll...apologize for that later. ]
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[ It's not really a yell, and it's not really loud. More like high-pitched and oddly feminine when he speaks. Well, this is all...odd. Like giving blood except there's no squeezie ball and he doubts she'll give him cookies after. Although, he still could, very possibly, pass out after. ]
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Her shoulders hunch up to her ears while she tries to keep the licking of her lips and fangs surreptitious. Okay, so maybe she jumped the gun a bit, based on the change in his voice. But maybe he'd let her get another taste? You know, just to get a full flavor profile! ]
Sorry! Sometimes my body just takes over! I can't help it!
[ Her eyes flick to his still bleeding wrist. God, his blood smells good. It's permeating the air, making it hard for her to concentrate. If he'd let her go for his neck, it'd be sooo much better. She's quickly learning feeding from wrists is way harder. Darn his rules! ]
A-And I mean, you were holdin' it out, so I thought you were ready anyway!
[ There's a slight pause. ]
I could maybe try to be a lil gentler this time.
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You just surprised me with your aggressive chimping and teeth and...stuff.
[ Shawn takes a breath and steadies himself before finally extending his wrist again. ]
Okay. Now I'm ready, please continue with the drinking.
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Promise I'm not scary, Mister Spencer. [ She says, with a blood-covered mouth. ] Just gettin' the hang of things!
[ And with that small bit of comfort, she takes his arm back and sinks her fangs back into the holes she'd created. You know, gently!
Now that she's not afraid he'll pull a stake out on her, she can focus on what he'd wanted: his "flavor." He definitely tasted different than Minato did, but she wasn't sure how she was going to explain it. With a thoughtful noise, she raises his arm more so she can get a good sip.
That'd have to be it, though. Since she'd just gotten some more experience with feeding properly, she can see through the haze of wanting to overfeed. Mostly. It's probably a little easier this time around since she's getting full too, which is good! So all it takes to stop is a light poke at the silver in her pocket and she winces and pulls away.
It takes her a while to speak. She's back in bloody heaven for the second time tonight. ]
You want some juice and cookies? Or I can give you some of my blood to heal you up faster. Then I can tell you what you want.
[ He didn't have the benefit of weird ass Personas like Minato did, she was sure. ]
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[ The whole experience was surreal. He didn't know what he expected other than stabby pain in his wrist, and there was definitely that. But it didn't feel like something coming up through a straw like he thought it would.
Looking down at his wrist, he kind of wipes away the lingering blood. ]
Hey! What's the verdict in Flavor Town?
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[ Jessica stands and gathers up everything he wants out of his closet (plus some medical supplies), though it takes her a few times to get his requested juice because the closet definitely decided to get sassy. As she sits, she realizes, oh yeah. She was supposed to be coming to blood-tasting conclusions.
Shit. ]
Sooo, yeah. Uhh. Your blood. It's real unique! Dunno how to even describe it!
[ There's a long pause, because she very much does not. To cover up the obvious silence, she decides to play nurse and clean the fang wounds so he can focus on eating. ]
It's... [ Think, think, think! ] Kinda fruity?
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[ He says that around a mouthful of cookie as he watches her bandage. Then, he swallows and takes a sip of juice before speaking again. ]
Hey, you're pretty good at patching people up. Have a lot of experience or could you be the world's first vampire doctor?
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[ Maybe it was the power of suggestion, but once he says that, she does feel like she sensed something fruity about him. He was definitely sweet! She was feeling so far removed from the taste of human food, however, that it was hard to narrow down which one. Or ones. Did he taste like a fruit medley? Shit.
Jessica blinks at his question then laughs. He sure said some funny things. ]
I'm not near smart enough to be a doctor, so no. Just had to work a lot of blood drives for my church.
[ She uses the time to finish doing said patching up to gather up her final thoughts on his blood. Maybe she should just say whatever he wanted to hear? Judging by his room and his suggestion, he sure had a thing with pineapples. ]
'Kay, so your blood was, like, uhh. Well. It was good. I liked it a lot! [ Granted, she likes any human's blood, so... ] It was for sure fruity. Not sure if it was pineapple, but it was really...sweet. But it might've been like two fruits? Or maybe like a pie. Or a cobbler?
[ Jesus, could she ramble any more? She needs to narrow this down. ]
You're definitely in the dessert category...
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Oh, I like cobbler. Peach, maybe. Can you make a pineapple cobbler? Wanna find out with me sometime?
[ He will blow that kitchen up trying if it comes to it. ]
Can I ask you a serious question? And uh...I'm not historically good with serious so, please don't get offended but. How did you...
[ At this trailing off, he puts his hands up and bares his teeth like some 1930s black and white Dracula film. ]
Turn, I guess. Die?
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[ And, well. Human food really stunk like high heaven to her now, so that'd be another struggle. He was cool, though, and the idea of fucking up the kitchen sounded like fun. How could she turn something like that down?
His next question shocks her far more than the proposition of putting the kitchen out of commission for a few hours, however. Tonight was a real fucking whirlwind. ]
It's cool. I'm so not offended. Though if that was s'posed to be you as a vampire? Keep tryin'.
[ Jessica breathes out. If she had to be honest, most of that night was such a blur, it was hard to remember all the details. Not surprising when she was basically murdered. At least it was all worth it in the end, even if the choice had been out of her hands. ]
I got kidnapped by some real asshole vampires. Lucky me, right? First time sneakin' out to go to a party and that's what I get. They threw me out the trunk of their car at some fucked up vampire meetin' and...then I met my Maker. Ha.
[ She presses her lips together. If there's anything she remembers clearly, it was the pain emanating from him so clearly. Even through her extreme fear and confusion, she sensed it. God, and she'd been such a fucking brat the night she was reborn. He deserves an apology. ]
He bit me and it hurt like hell, then he started drinkin' my blood. Starts gettin' kinda fuzzy after that, since I guess I was dyin' for real. I remember drinkin' his blood at one point? Then there was nothin'. Crawled my way up out the ground the next night and... [ She gestures at herself and smiles a little. ] Here I am.
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[ And not at all disappointing. ]
It's also probably the best PSA about sneaking out I've ever heard in my life. Follow up question: Do you have to be buried for the whole thing to work or are uh...funerals that quick in Louisana?
[ She hasn't told him where she's from, but there's an accent. There's a definite accent, so he makes a guess. ]
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But, like, I know you're thinkin' I prolly should've been a good girl and stayed in that night. My parents, though? You'd run from 'em, too.
[ She shakes her head. That's another can of worms that needs to stay closed for the time being. ]
I'm not totally sure on the buried part. Never really made a vampire myself, so... [ That's a weird thought. She will not think that thought. That line of thinking leads back to the possible dead body she's got waiting for her back home. ] Whoa, wait. How'd you know I'm from Louisiana?
[ It's like he's a psychic or something! ]
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It's a gift. Also, your accent.
[ He really can't go around telling people he's psychic here what with all the magic floating around and people who could actually be psychic. Who knows what actually exists in other worlds. Vampires don't exist in his, and yet here he is talking to one. ]
And I'm never gonna be the guy telling you to make responsible decisions. Usually. Most of the time.
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[ Why else would it be so hard to pinpoint his flavor? And, ooh! She bets her actual-mind-reader friend back home would get along with him well. They could talk about ~psychic things~! ]
Trust me, though. Won't be lookin' to you to for responsible adult advice. I mean... [ She gestures down at his bandaged fang marks. Need she say more? ]
Speaking of. I should prolly let you get some rest. I'll at least be a lil responsible for you right now.
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What can I say? I'm good at guessing things.
[ When she looks at his wrist, he does too, then looks back at her. ]
You know what, that's fair. And yeah, sleep would be good, I think? But you're pretty awesome, glad I got to know you.
[ He even gets up to walk her to the door. ]
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[ She opens the door, hesitating in the doorway. ] And thanks for, y'know. Lettin' me feed off of you. Makes you pretty awesome, too. Promise I'll make it up to you someday.
[ There's an awkward pause. She almost feels like she just thanked a cow for giving her a steak. But then she waves a bit and walks out before she can make things more awkward. ]