[If Scorch is home, he's probably carefully tucked away in a room where he won't smell the blood, since it'd probably be upsetting for the little guy...]
[Shell seems conflicted for a moment or two, but ultimately, he really doesn't like being alone if he can avoid it. And Reign's probably been busy with his perfumes lately... he couldn't help feeling a little needy.]
[So he steps aside to let Chuuya in. Besides, he's curious...]
I'd love some! Come on in.
[The smell is stronger in the kitchen, but not to the point where it's overwhelming. There's a sealed white bottle on the counter and a glass of dark red liquid sitting next to it, which Shell will go up and grab. Classy vampires drink from wine glasses, obviously.]
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[Shell seems conflicted for a moment or two, but ultimately, he really doesn't like being alone if he can avoid it. And Reign's probably been busy with his perfumes lately... he couldn't help feeling a little needy.]
[So he steps aside to let Chuuya in. Besides, he's curious...]
I'd love some! Come on in.
[The smell is stronger in the kitchen, but not to the point where it's overwhelming. There's a sealed white bottle on the counter and a glass of dark red liquid sitting next to it, which Shell will go up and grab. Classy vampires drink from wine glasses, obviously.]
But, er... what did you mean by Mafioso?