A/N: Another take on the scene...
"Caelan?"
"Yes, Valkyrie?"
"I have… A favor to ask."
"What is it?"
"Well, when Dusk tasted me, he acted like there was something different about me…"
The vampire raises an eyebrow. "Dusk tasted you?"
"Um, yeah. Would you…?"
"Um. Sure."
The vampire steps forward uncertainly, trying to figure out what exactly it is that she expects. It's not like he can exactly kneel or anything.
"It's fine. You can take from, um, my finger I guess."
He tries not to let the surprise show on his face. Kinky…?
She pricks her finger against a pin she appears to have had in her pocket, and he sighs.
"You meant your blood?"
"Yeah. What else would it be?"
"Never mind…"
A/N: Muahahahahahahaha.
! ! ! ! !
~Mademise Morte, February 7