[That is simply said, without any preamble - and he continues on without stopping, raising a finger with each fact he rattles off.]
They were a shade of pale gold when you arrived, yet now they are a much darker red color - one that is associated with vampires in my world. That, along with your habit of coming to the kitchen only when you feel that no one will catch you would be enough to raise suspicion.
But there is also that, at times, you forget to move in the same way humans do - at the beginning of our little talk here, you froze so completely that it almost seemed as if you were stone. That either takes an incomparable amount of training for a human...or that your natural instinct entirely removes the need for the small, unconscious movements living beings make. And the number of blood bags within the kitchen are always one less after your visitations, thus - you are a vampire, or at the very least, a Phantasmal Being that relies on human blood in order to survive.
[He shrugs, quietly.]
Your defensive response to being called one, along with the deflection, leads me to believe I was correct in my first assumption. Nothing more, nothing less.
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[That is simply said, without any preamble - and he continues on without stopping, raising a finger with each fact he rattles off.]
They were a shade of pale gold when you arrived, yet now they are a much darker red color - one that is associated with vampires in my world. That, along with your habit of coming to the kitchen only when you feel that no one will catch you would be enough to raise suspicion.
But there is also that, at times, you forget to move in the same way humans do - at the beginning of our little talk here, you froze so completely that it almost seemed as if you were stone. That either takes an incomparable amount of training for a human...or that your natural instinct entirely removes the need for the small, unconscious movements living beings make. And the number of blood bags within the kitchen are always one less after your visitations, thus - you are a vampire, or at the very least, a Phantasmal Being that relies on human blood in order to survive.
[He shrugs, quietly.]
Your defensive response to being called one, along with the deflection, leads me to believe I was correct in my first assumption. Nothing more, nothing less.