"Good." He doesn't want the fight to have made things irreparable, and despite everything he doesn't want to see Archer hurt Eric. "...How's the blood?" Cold blood has to have the consistency of jelly.
The moment he asks, Eric shifts and heads to the microwave.
"It's blood," he lets out a chuckle. "Though this is a little different than what I'm used to. Doesn't taste as synthetic as the Tru Blood we have where we come from."
"Maybe it would have been better if I didn't know." Since now he's feeling as if he took something without permission even though Godric told him to help himself. It's not anger he's feeling, but maybe a the brunt of a joke.
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"It's blood," he lets out a chuckle. "Though this is a little different than what I'm used to. Doesn't taste as synthetic as the Tru Blood we have where we come from."
He has yet to be told it's Archers.
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"Maybe it would have been better if I didn't know." Since now he's feeling as if he took something without permission even though Godric told him to help himself. It's not anger he's feeling, but maybe a the brunt of a joke.
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