49th Appetizer

[council_king]

[Accidental video]

[Rido Kuran's network device flashes on of it's own accord, showing the Pureblood in the somewhat indelicate position of being doubled over and caught in the act of having been violently sick. Beneath him, the floor is awash with the contents of his stomach, staining it a deep viscous crimson.

Clearly, his diet of blood has caught up to him in a most unpleasant way.]

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[council-king.livejournal.com]

... [Shakily, the Pureblood pulls himself up into a standing position. With great determination he makes it across the room, although his pace is far slower than he would have liked it. Reaching down to his device, he flicks the video off, but the audio is still intact... for the moment.]

I'm not in the mood for voyeurs. If you have something to say, speak.

[i-archmagus.livejournal.com]

[He is quiet a moment, deliberating his actions. Will he offer to help? He could use a means of revenue in this new City, and sowing favors will be certain to return its benefits to him.]

[However, this man's illness doesn't look like it can be cured by any herbs or medicines.]

I have nothing to say.

[And he disconnects.]