[His teeth grit together, bared for her to see. Sometimes he really does wish he had his fangs still.]
Fine. It fucking bothers me. You gonna prod at me about what my blood color was? Because I'm not fucking telling you. It's no one's business and I don't see why everyone else goes spreading it around like it's some big fucking deal, even with the damn caste system.
Action;
Fine. It fucking bothers me. You gonna prod at me about what my blood color was? Because I'm not fucking telling you. It's no one's business and I don't see why everyone else goes spreading it around like it's some big fucking deal, even with the damn caste system.