text; un: lennon

[privatechat]

[ The timing of this post is planned very carefully to minimize the chances of certain eyes noticing it, especially a certain set of vampire eyes. ]

Does anyone know much about vampires? Not stories but actual vampires...

I have some questions.

Well, I want to figure out something.

Asking for a friend.

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[inthewood]

Maybe... Perhaps there's some dietary need that's in the blood that he really needs. If that could be replicated somehow...

[privatechat]

I don't even know where to begin with figuring that out.

[inthewood]

I'm afraid I don't either.

[privatechat]

Do you have experience researching things like that at all?

[inthewood]

I am a researcher, yes. But not a scientist.

[privatechat]

Can you help me research?

[inthewood]

I'd be happy to help!

[privatechat]

Thank you.

I can pay you for your time too.

[inthewood]

Can we meet in person to discuss what you know already?

[privatechat]

Uhm sure. I don't really know a lot but yes.

Do you want to come to my home? I can make tea.

[inthewood]

Of course. Would you like to meet today? I can come over as soon as you give me the location.

[privatechat]

Certainly.

[ And he sends the address to the treehouse shortly after. ]

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[inthewood]

(( Give him a reasonable amount of time and Silver will be there, notebook tucked away to compare thoughts with Lennon. ))

[privatechat]

[ Lennon lets Henry in when the other arrives at the treehouse. It's very much modern on the inside with a heavy hand in nature display, though. Somewhere lurking nearby is probably Daeshim unless he's gotten distracted otherwise. In any case, Lennon leads Henry in and offers him a seat on the couch. ]

Do you want anything to drink?

[inthewood]

Tea or water would be fine.

(( He looks around, absolutely delighted by the place. He's tickled that it's a treehouse, too! So whimsical! ))

[privatechat]

What kind of tea do you prefer?

[ Lennon asks as he gets out the electric kettle to start preparing. ]

[inthewood]

Black tea is just fine.

(( Oh, but that kettle certainly catches his attention. ))

[privatechat]

Okay.

[ Lennon gets down two mugs for them and sets about setting up two steepers, one with black tea and one with green tea. ]

There's sugar and honey on the table. We have cream if you want that...

[inthewood]

This is fine.

(( By 'this' he means the sugar, which he reaches for to put a liberal amount in his tea. ))

So, tell me about your vampire.

[privatechat]

[ Lennon smiles and then his smile falters briefly shaking his head at the other's words. ]

Baein's definitely not mine.

[ Lennon licks his lips and with honey added to his own tea he settles down and sips at it. ]

What do you want to know about him?