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[comparative_insanity]

 [So here's Fay looking somewhat sheepish in front of his computer, not quite sure how to share what he has in mind. Because just about everything sounds ridiculous.]

Sooo... Since some other people've been showing off their weird new talents and bodies and the like, I might as well... share, I guess. [He looks up at someone off-camera and winces.] You can... do it. Just be careful.

[For a moment, nothing happens. Then Fay's washed-out blue irises suddenly blossom into a vivid yellow, his pupils narrow into slits, and he lifts his hands with a curse as his nails elongate into razor-sharp claws the length of his hand.]

So apart from the total nail-disaster and the weird eye thing, I think I might be faster than I was before. Maybe. And whatever did this to me kind of hurt like a bitch.

Oh, and- [He grimaces, looking off-camera with a shudder.] I drink blood. For real. So I guess I can't say anything about being called a vampire anymore, though I must be the weirdest durn vampire to draw breath - which I ain't even sure vampires are supposed to do.

[He appears to focus, and after a few false starts manages to get his eyes back to normal. His nails, however, don't seem to have gotten the memo. He groans and holds them out and away from his body, like a man would who has already made the mistake of cutting himself on them.]

Oh, and the girl that posted here not long ago? Jennifer? She's my little sister. So if you make any trouble for her... well, I guess you just got to stack up on wooden stakes, alright? [Once more he looks off-camera.] Youou, could you... the video-

[Clearly he's not going to be experimenting with button-pushing with those nails. But a moment later Youou's arm appears in view - and an attentive watcher might notice a half-healed shallow cut on it - and the feed is cut short.]

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[comparative_insanity]

Well, I ain't got the faintest clue about what's impossible or not, I just know people don't usually heal a cut like that within minutes, you know? And he can sense things without seeing them, so it ain't even like the first weird thing happening to him either. I guess all of us are gonna have our fair share of becoming a bit more exotic, huh?

[professorwolf]

Generally not, no. So I imagine that has to be what's happening. I wonder if that's connected somehow to your changes, or if it's just a handy coincidence.

[Though the thought does occur, and he adds:]

Have you tried anyone else's blood?

[comparative_insanity]

One hell of a coincidence, right? I mean, the moment I met Youou, I got this bee in my bonnet about tasting his blood, and now I need blood and it happens to be his.

[He grimaces lightly.] I haven't tried, but... you know the way you just wouldn't see a point in eating grass, 'cause it ain't gonna do you much good? That's what it feels like.

[professorwolf]

I suppose.

[Lyall sounds a little dubious; he still has cravings for the chocolate he can't have anymore, after all. But he doesn't question him further.]

And how is Youou doing with all this? Besides wanting to look after you.