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Sighing, Isaac cuts his hand with the letter opener, holding his hand near Faye's mouth while gently pulling her back to separate her from the teenager.

"Well, um...that would be quite an honor sir. Just send a letter to the bookstore for us, I'm good friends with the owners son, he's the one who taught me how to read." He licks the young man's wound until its healed, then pulls his sleeve back down. Luckily, since the interior of the carriage is darker than outside, he's able to use his powers to conceal Faye whilst she drinks his blood and sends the young man on his way.

"Faye, you're going to have to stop, if this keeps up I won't be able to move until night fall. I didn't have any blood myself last night because I was worried about you. Anymore and I may be too weak to go out and find a source myself." He face is flush, leaning back against the seat while his breathing becomes a bit labored. What he wasn't expecting was that he actually enjoyed this sensation. Even though having lost so much blood he felt a strong urge building in him, not entirely certain what it was. Though, the more Faye drank, the more he wanted to drink her blood in turn, and in ways he's never done before.