Justine watches with unrestrained amusement - it's not like Jin is going to notice anything but his meals at the moment. The excited thrill that goes through her at the sight of seeing a couple of weak humans sucked dry and flopping around like ragdolls isn't unusual, but the fact that it's Jin doing it, that he's been brought to this darkness, that there's no going back for him now, that arouses her beyond her expectations. He's one of them now.
She could come to like vampires a teeny, tiny bit, only to watch Jin work. Fledglings are rabid and messy - she and Tarr (well, just Tarr) are going to have to clean up after him. No wonder the newly turned so frequently get caught when they leave such an obvious trail behind. Their bloodthirst doesn't leave much room for anything else though.
Justine steps forward until she's beside Jin, giving him a long moment to settle before reaching out slowly and purposefully to thread fingers into his hair.
"Was that nice, baby?" She coos at him. Even if he has no patience for her right now it'll only get her more excited.
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She could come to like vampires a teeny, tiny bit, only to watch Jin work. Fledglings are rabid and messy - she and Tarr (well, just Tarr) are going to have to clean up after him. No wonder the newly turned so frequently get caught when they leave such an obvious trail behind. Their bloodthirst doesn't leave much room for anything else though.
Justine steps forward until she's beside Jin, giving him a long moment to settle before reaching out slowly and purposefully to thread fingers into his hair.
"Was that nice, baby?" She coos at him. Even if he has no patience for her right now it'll only get her more excited.