[ It’s just one bite this time. The first night had been multiple spots from a starving vampire. But now that Mika’s regularly fed, there’s no need to take so much.
So just one, looking red and puffy on his neck. However Day wants to look, Ginger will tilt his head to give him access. ]
Wonderin' if I should feel a little insulted that I give that impression. [ He says it mildly, however, so he's not really taking offense.
His hand reaches up to brush the skin around the bite, as he utters his spell: ]
Amor manet.
[ The sensation that descends on Ginger probably feels a little odd, but not unpleasant; neither warm nor cold, yet still gentle. As though softly ushering whatever lingering aches there may be away, and the wound to its inevitable conclusion. There's still a mark that'll take a while yet to fade, but the wound has closed up. ]
[ ...Huh. Like all potential possibilities existing at once, the part of Day who's, unfortunately, a professional in certain kinds of metaphysical nonsense thinks. ]
Heh, sure. My room's always open 'less I've locked the door.
[ He is so tired. But yeah, Yamato will enter the room and rub the back of his head, frustrated. ]
The first time was while Solomon and I were on a job. That worked out pretty well for us. The second time, well...let's just say another blood frenzy happened, and I had no choice but to knock Mika out for a little while.
[ Good to know his advice was helpful, Day thinks at first.
Then Yamato gets to the second part and Day can feel a headache coming on, like some horrible sixth sense he has whenever he's about to find out something that will give him a stomach ulcer.
He gestures at Yamato to take a seat, if he wants to. ]
How the hell did another blood frenzy happen? [ Last he checked ( thanks to Ginger) that was under control, so something else must have gone awry. ]
[ JUST. SAYING....... He says this as he takes a seat, like he wasn't bothered by it or anything (he absolutely was). ]
They got into a fight for some reason, and Khun nearly killed him. He lost a lot of blood, but he had healers and his own regeneration kick in...and then he was hungry.
[ Day just blinks at first, like he isn't entirely sure he heard that correctly. He wasn't exactly expecting to hear Yamato talking about decapitation. ]
[ Then as Yamato keeps talking, the sinks in, and with it a certain weariness, much like how he was the first night he showed up in the strange new world covered in blood stains.
Right. Yes. He supposes that saying holds true here as well. Violence is inescapable. Of course it's not going to always be peaceful even in the manor. ]
[ He wonders if he should check on Mika later, then also wonders if, perhaps, that would seem too fussy of him, especially since he missed all of it. Mika does not strike him as the type who likes or knows how to handle that sort of thing, so he might have to figure out some other way of approaching it.
...He should also probably check on Ginger later, because the stars know Ginger will never not have some kind of reaction to this.
It's fine. Day will just have to commit to going nocturnal after this. ]
[ Day manages a small smile before he disappears behind the folding screen. It presumably is meant to separate his bed space from the rest of the room, but he reemerges with an unopened bottle of wine and two wine glasses. They're not exceptionally fancy, but they'll do. ]
Ain't too sure, since I can't read the label. [ He's accepted that most of the time here, he's illiterate. Day can't read even the notes left by previous sages in the library.
He pours a drink for Yamato, then himself. ] But I think it's some kinda fruit wine.
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