Leta glanced at him again, curious. “What’s the difference?” She asked innocently.
Avdey hums, “It’s. . . Sweeter, not as bitter. Full of flavors. And it ill usually taste like the last thing they ate. Which please us because then we don’t have to taste the same thing everytime. But we only get blood from those who volunteered or have already died and we were able to get their blood. And even then it’s saved for our holidays. Animal blood is the same way, taste like what they last ate, but as animals don’t have a variety in options like humans do. . . Well, it’s never as. . . Flavorful. And blood is the only thing most of us can eat. Some of us can train our bodies to eat human foods, but it’s rare and hard to do.”
Leta tilted her head. “Oh. That’s… interesting.”
Leta starts looking around again and twiddles her thumbs.
(Ngl I just choked on my chips at this response- just “bitch u better eat-“)
She looks back at him, a little shocked, then continues eating after a moment.
She finishes eating her food and starts twiddling her thumbs again.
Leta stands up, bouncing a tiny bit.
(Lmaooo poor dude-)
Leta’s eyes widen a bit. “Oh- sure!” She says excitedly.
(And dealing with this bundle of energy— 😂)
Leta nods and sprints due north, just like Avdey told her.
She nods, smiling. She seems really excited.
(I’m dying-)
Leta goes a little faster, trying to keep up, and possibly trying to pass him.
(I’m back, bitch-)
Leta huffs and speeds up more.
(Lmaoooo)
Leta let’s out a small growl, huffing again. She keeps a steady pace.
Leta sticks her tongue out a little, looking around. “When are we gonna get there?”
Leta stays silent for a moment, her eyes wide. She huffs and scrunches up her face. “Oh.”
Her eyes widen again, and she stays silent.