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[babysage]

[The image is a big blurry, Kotaro is a bit close, he pretty much pressed all the buttons until he got this to work]

Can everybody see me? And hear me? [He smiles showing fangs, still far too close to the camera]

My name is Kotaro Mochizuki, I'm a Black blood, which you might also know as a vampire. If you don't know what a vampire is [Because Nephenee hadn't] we have powers, like being able to fly and we have to drink blood. It's more complicated than that but If you come and find me I'll explain more!

But why I am talking on the computer is because vampires need blood, well Sam does anyways...

But we don't want to hurt anyone! [Read as he doesn't want to hurt anyone, Sam can't remember he's a vampire] Sam is a doctor though so can take the blood out of you with a needle, just a bit of it and that way he wont need to bite you. But I need volunteers.

There might be other black bloods here as well. [He knows of one who might be, but he isn't sure] And I'm sure they need help too. So if you want to volunteer let me know. And if you are a black blood then answer as well!

[And then he spends a while trying to end the message, pressing buttons again]

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[babysage]

[Kotaro watched Sam disconnect everything and drink the blood. He was glad when he saw his hand go back to normal. It had worked! Sam was a vampire after all (not that Kotaro had ever really doubted.)

His eyes went wide when first Sam and then Golbez fell to the floor. He nodded at Golbez and ran over to Sam's side.] Sam? Sam? Wake up what's wrong? Was the blood bad? [He glares at Golbez, as if it was his fault.]

[stoppedhiding]

It... should be fine. I'm not ill. Perhaps he overexerted himself.

[ ...unless... He really should have made sure, first, but it had slipped his mind when he'd seen Sam's pitiful state. If his blood made them sick, though... ]

Can you tell if the blood smells off, Kotaro? Different from what you're used to?

[babysage]

[Kotaro shook Sam some more but he still didn't wake up. He nodded at Golbez and went over to smell the blood.] It smells okay, not bad just not exactly like normal blood. Not like Black Blood blood though either. [Which is good, he had been scared for a moment that Golbez was some kind of strange calm Kowloon child, though he knew that wasn't very likely.

He dipped his finger into what remained of the blood and tasted it. The pulled a face.] Yuk! Euch! [He rubbed his tongue trying to get the taste off it] You're blood is yukky Golbez! [But not poisonous it seemed... unless it was only harmful in big doses.]

[bloodbrother]

[It didn't take long for Sam to come around. He blinked up blearily at Kotaro. When he lifted his head, there was a blood mark on the floor and blood in his hair from when he'd cracked his head on the tile on the way down.] I'm okay... [He sat up on the floor, and leaned his back against the drawers on the end of the examination table.] I feel better. Better than I have in a while. [It takes him a second to glance in Golbez's direction.] Crap! [He gets up and goes over to him to help him up.] I'm sorry I was so wrapped up in what was going on I didn't warn you.

[stoppedhiding]

[ So he's okay... Despite that blood on his head. With Sam's help, Golbez gets back to his feet and sits back down. What Kotaro said made him grit his teeth and clench a fist. ]

It's all right. You were preoccupied. ...As was I. I should have considered that my blood might be unsuitable for you. I'm not entirely human.

[babysage]

[Kotaro helped Sam up and then looked at Golbez] If you're not a black blood and not a human and not a troll what are you?

[bloodbrother]

[He bandages up the hole properly.] It wasn't the blood that was a problem. I think it was the memories that made a problem. It tasted awful, but I was feeling better before my brain tried to divide by zero.

[And there's absolute sincerity in his voice.] But I want to thank you for your help, both of you.

[stoppedhiding]

[ ...ah. The fact remains, though, that he should have warned them. ] Lunarian. If the taste is the only problem, I apologize for that.

... [ He nods to Sam. ] It would be unfortunate to have the school doctor indisposed.

[babysage]

What's a Lunarian? It tasted really yukky. [He hovers by Sam, worried that he will faint again.] You don't need to thank me silly, friends help each other!

[bloodbrother]

Yeah, they do. [He wonders if Golbez considers himself in that category. It seems a strange things to ask, though... He gives Golbez the standard schpeal after donating blood.] I'll go down to the cafeteria later, you need something to eat. For now, just stay here.