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Adonis returned about half-an-hour later with fresh pancakes from a nearby diner and a dark plastic back like the ones he usually brought the blood bags in. He didn’t encounter Axel until entering the kitchen, where he set down the pancakes and turned on the kettle. “Okay, so I sort of lied. I got you blood, but I was thinking maybe you could mix it in with a hot beverage? Have you done that before? You must have tried.” Yeah, he must have. And Adonis should probably stop trying too hard when Axel told him he didn’t have to get any blood.

Axel had been making a cup of tea for himself when Adonis walked in, his stomach grumbling as soon as he smelt the pancakes. “God they smell good.: He said smiling as he opened the bag and took out a container. “Im all good on blood for a few days….Why do you think I drink tea all the time? My tea bags are full of blood and thats why you cant have any of mine when you ask.” He laughed.

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