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Icarus looked at the man more confused then before but it didn't show on his face. "Feeding bag?" he mumbled in cofusion. "What the hell are you talking about?!" the boy was fighting back the urge to hit the guy because of his broken rib. If he treid to hit him now it most deffeniatly wouldn't hurt as much as it would without the broken rib but he was also afraid of the man infron of him.

If he could, Icuras would have backed up when the man leaned towards him. His heart was beating quickly. Thump, thump, thump, thump. Icarus just pressed himself closer to the wall hoping the guy would leave him alone so he could get home and eat. "What the hell do you want any way!?!" He asked angrily as his fist went flying at the man.

Armand twitched and his face seemed to freeze, a smile spreading over his mouth. His lips drew back slightly to show off his white teeth but not enough for his fangs to poke out. This human was so fun to play with. . . Icarus wouldn't get anywhere with just questions though. He'd have to reinforce those questions with that stubborn attitude of not giving in that he had seen earlier. The stubbornness that had been so attractive and hinted that he might be strong enough to withstand life in all aspects. But the Achyls vampire couldn't be sure.
Armand slowly drew back, the quick pounding of the boy's heart driving him up the wall. He could hear the blood sloshing against the chambers in his heart and his arteries. He shivered, simply staring at the blond until he decided to answer a reinforced question by catching the fist aimed at him.
"Now now precious. Don't go fighting twice in one night. That's not going to help you with those injuries."
Grinning widely, Armand pulled his hand off the wall, letting go of the boy's fist and bringing his hands up to run his fingers through his raven hair and straighten his top hat. He turned, looking sideways at the mortal he had chose to watch until he had decided what to do. His eyes closed as he tilted his head down a fraction of an inch.
"I want you little boy. Or I think I do. Is that too much to comprehend?" He turned away fully now, the scent of blood becoming unbearable to the point where he could not look at it's source. "A feeding bag is just a term my kind uses to describe you humans. It is something akin to marriage, but a bit different. Try to figure it out if you want. It makes no difference to me."
A knowing smirk transformed out of the grin and he started off at a slowly pace down the street. Surely Icarus would be on full alert from now on. He would be surprised if he wasn't.

Armand waited until he was sure the boy was walking away before he took a detour into the shadows and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. He felt shaky now, and breathless as if he had run halfway across the country in less than five minutes. That was a record for the Kalikas, whom Armand could only follow with his eyes but not keep up with in movements. He put a hand to his chest, making his heart beat once to make sure he was able to go on without rounding on the boy and taking his blood. That wasn't what he wanted to do at the moment.
In two seconds he was leaping up onto the roof, using the fire escape on the wall to help him. He felt weaker than he had in a while and he didn't know why. The weakest he had gotten was lying on the ground until an unfortunate human came across his cold body and assumed that he was a corpse. Well, that lady hadn't lasted very long, and she hadn't screamed either. . . Too bad he had drained her of her blood.
On the roof, he merely dropped down onto the cold galvanize and sat, staring at the human below. He meant to make him his feeding bag if he acted as planned. Or close to it. He smiled. Near death and almost starving! Then finding a stubborn little appealing mortal. . . I need more excitement like this in my life.

((*holds up hands* Now you guys can hold back for a bit until Tenshi posts... I don't want us being so far behind with you guys going off. I wanna RP here. sweatdrop Pwease?))

((Oh, it's okay. I'll stop everyone else, so you're not left behind. Because it's my RP, I can do that. ^^))

Nova sighed. At least he was getting blood. He did not really expect to get it in the way the male explained it, but he would get food. Then a question sprang to his mind. How in the world would they expect to feed him blood that way? Were they going to stick it in his arm like on those shows and the hospitals? Or, would they allow him to suck on the blood bag? He grumbled. "You don't believe me, do you?" he asked weakly. "I'm pretty sure I'm not anemic, but I do need blood..." He stopped to wait for anything, but continued talking. "I need blood to warm up my blood and keep me going. Much like you would with food. My fuel is much different from yours." He didn't want to say anymore because it was taking a lot just to say anything. Just a few more words... "I can't go very much longer... I need blood now."

((Uh, yeah... I said wait until Tenshi posted, and she did. ^^))

Armand's eyes drooped close, but he couldn't sleep. He had never slept. There was a brief period when he'd drift off and not hear anything going on. He was unaware of things then, as if he was asleep, but he wasn't. The vampire watched as the blonde noisily disappeared into an apartment. He was still in pain, and the slightly louder step to the left provided him with evidence. He leaned back on his hands, listening, his eyes closed to the night. It was cool out, the wind whipping at his hair, threatening to force his hat off his head but it didn't.
"He's thinks he's off the hook does he. . . " Armand mused. A gurgling sensation rose in his throat as though stomach acid was being force up his esophagus. He swallowed hard and coughed, his arms spasming for a few seconds. He had a little more than the next month to exsist if he didn't find a proper meal and he wasn't going out like a light without a fight!
After taking in a shuddering breath, he opened his eyes and stared indifferently at the invisibly marked door. Music came from behind it, loud enough for his ears to pick up sound. The dead of night made it a little louder than usual. He would wait. He had to. This would probably be his second to last or last chance to get a mortal to stay with him for that mortal's life span, and he wasn't about to quit.

Mitsuki listened to the other talk about stuff that he didn't really listen. He just moved closer to the other. He need his neck for the blood. His mind screamed all possible danger about this. This isn't right! This isn't real! Get away! However, his curious side was much more strong than anyhting else. He moved his hair to the side and lowered his shirt to expose his neck to the other. All that Nova said, everything he should be worried about wasn't a concern. Right now, some one was in trouble and he was willing enough to give him his blood.