Diva wastes no time opening the bottle and taking a swig from it (classy), only to set it back down as she begins to listen to whatever Shell has to say. It's not like he was lying either - it was a long story. It'd be a lie to say she can relate to much of what he's telling her, but there are little details here and there that elicit some sparks of empathy in her. Even she doesn't exactly like the idea of humans being farmed. For someone who had spent a chunk of her life as an experiment locked up it doesn't sit well with her. Sure, she doesn't like humans on principle and sees them predominantly as food, but even that's a bit much.
The rest of Shell's story though sounds a lot more like whining, at least to her ears. So there was a person he cared for that disappeared and he'd never see again, and they just so happened to be human. Boo hoo. Was it sad? Sure. Did it warrant the rejection of his identity because of it? Not really.]
So you hate what you are. You hate that you're a vampire.
[Even Diva can read between the lines.]
Get over it. Do you think that person you cared about would want you to see you in such a state? If you really cared about them you wouldn't be doing this to yourself. If they didn't hate you for what you were, then you have no right to hate yourself.
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Diva wastes no time opening the bottle and taking a swig from it (classy), only to set it back down as she begins to listen to whatever Shell has to say. It's not like he was lying either - it was a long story. It'd be a lie to say she can relate to much of what he's telling her, but there are little details here and there that elicit some sparks of empathy in her. Even she doesn't exactly like the idea of humans being farmed. For someone who had spent a chunk of her life as an experiment locked up it doesn't sit well with her. Sure, she doesn't like humans on principle and sees them predominantly as food, but even that's a bit much.
The rest of Shell's story though sounds a lot more like whining, at least to her ears. So there was a person he cared for that disappeared and he'd never see again, and they just so happened to be human. Boo hoo. Was it sad? Sure. Did it warrant the rejection of his identity because of it? Not really.]
So you hate what you are. You hate that you're a vampire.
[Even Diva can read between the lines.]
Get over it. Do you think that person you cared about would want you to see you in such a state? If you really cared about them you wouldn't be doing this to yourself. If they didn't hate you for what you were, then you have no right to hate yourself.