[bless the predictable cheater powers of vampirism. as soon as it's apparent that his body has automatically fixed itself up he drops Dio's hand, no longer having to worry about immediate danger from it.
he glances over at the other mask when he answers, caught between actually wanting to read the plaque on this one fucking christ and also making it a little more difficult for Dio to read his expression.]
What I plan to do isn't really any of your business.
no subject
he glances over at the other mask when he answers, caught between actually wanting to read the plaque on this one fucking christ and also making it a little more difficult for Dio to read his expression.]
What I plan to do isn't really any of your business.