[He's positive he could deal with drinking blood once a day. There's a place dedicated to that, and everything. The last part, however... He considers, and then asks:]
[She's still smiling but it's clear she's grown a bit more serious.]
Being my Chevalier doesn't mean you're devoid of free will or anything like that...but it does mean we are bonded by blood. It's like being family in a way. Sort of.
There's no worry on his face, but he's very good at considering all kinds of scenarios where he could be forced into a situation that requires choosing between her and someone/something else. In the end, it wouldn't be any different from how it was, where he's from. Just... with a choice to go into it.
... Everything comes with a price. Despite the part of him that wouldn't be okay with feeling tied to another person, the rest of him considers it worth that. So, after some thought, he nods.]
[Diva may be not the smartest but she can follow where he's going with that. A light laugh slips her as she moves to snake her hands around his middle, giving him a squeeze.]
Then it's settled! Just...tell me when you're ready, okay?
Well...you have to let me bite you and drink your blood. Most of it. Then you have to drink some of mine. You may pass out after doing so...but then afterwards it will be painful. It may feel like your bones are breaking or that your body is on fire. You may spasm a bit...but it won't last.
[In reality he'll probably pass out from the pain.]
When you wake up again you won't be human anymore.
Jamil can vividly remember what it's like to have many bones breaking all at once, though he did pass out not long after that. From a pretty severe blow to the head... Maybe the idea of being in that much pain should scare him, even a little? And yet, he simply nods.]
Alright. Then... I'll need to give you this, for when it's time.
[He holds up a leather cuff that goes on his wrist, and then holds it out for her.]
When I'm out of it, and it's time for me to drink yours, put this on me. Since I won't be in my right mind, there's a chance I could destroy the place with magic, if I'm allowed access to it. And, while wearing this, I won't be able to use any magic.
[Could Jamil just put it on himself at that time? Yes. But, with this, he's giving her a very important role. A chance to show him he's making the right decision.]
[It takes so much to trust, but he can tell she means that. One hand lightly touches her face, and then his voice takes on a playful lilt as he leans in just shy of kissing her lips.]
Do you think it's too early to celebrate the upcoming change~?
[The press of his lips against hers has her eyes going wide, shocked that he dared to do so. Hadn't he not wanted to kiss anyone other than his boyfriend? But that doesn't seem to be the case, at least for the moment, as he pulls back but only to make sure to give her a good, proper kiss.
Well then.
Immediately she melts into the contact, shoulders sagging as she leans into it. It feels so nice to kiss people, especially if it's someone she'll be turning soon.]
[It does feel nice to kiss people, when it's with people he wants to kiss. Jamil... isn't going to stop missing his boyfriend, but this is another person he genuinely likes in that way. If he'll be forced into situations that involve kissing, better that it's with someone he likes.
As she melts into the kiss, he wraps his arms around her, pulling her closer. With a soft hum, he lightly presses his tongue forward in an attempt to deepen the kiss.]
[It's silly really, she thinks, that a simple kiss is making her heart race. It shouldn't at this point - she's kissed how many people by now? And yet it does...maybe it's because it's something she didn't think she'd get from him. Surprises were always exciting.
Pliant she lets him pull her close, parting her lips as he aims to deepen the kiss. She's mindful of her fangs, tongue darting out to meet his in greeting, leaning into his embrace.]
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[Or so she's been told.]
That depends on the person. The less you feed the weaker you'll be. It's why my twin is so easy to push around haha.
[Saya really didn't like feeding.]
I drink blood every day...but I'm always hungry. For my Chevalier it depended on how they felt I guess.
[She shrugs, turning to face him better.]
And that's another thing...if I turn you, you'll be my Chevalier. It means we'll be kin, bound by blood. That's something you'll have to be okay with.
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What would that mean for me?
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[She's still smiling but it's clear she's grown a bit more serious.]
Being my Chevalier doesn't mean you're devoid of free will or anything like that...but it does mean we are bonded by blood. It's like being family in a way. Sort of.
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There's no worry on his face, but he's very good at considering all kinds of scenarios where he could be forced into a situation that requires choosing between her and someone/something else. In the end, it wouldn't be any different from how it was, where he's from. Just... with a choice to go into it.
... Everything comes with a price. Despite the part of him that wouldn't be okay with feeling tied to another person, the rest of him considers it worth that. So, after some thought, he nods.]
I'd be alright with that.
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[Her expression shifts, eyes widening with delight.]
You would?
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I would.
[Jamil chuckles.]
You're someone I can't see myself wanting to betray, in the first place. Adding in just how much something like this would mean, for me...
[There's just a gesture, but he's sure she gets where that's going.]
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Then it's settled! Just...tell me when you're ready, okay?
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What's the process of changing someone? What should I expect?
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[In reality he'll probably pass out from the pain.]
When you wake up again you won't be human anymore.
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Jamil can vividly remember what it's like to have many bones breaking all at once, though he did pass out not long after that. From a pretty severe blow to the head... Maybe the idea of being in that much pain should scare him, even a little? And yet, he simply nods.]
Alright. Then... I'll need to give you this, for when it's time.
[He holds up a leather cuff that goes on his wrist, and then holds it out for her.]
When I'm out of it, and it's time for me to drink yours, put this on me. Since I won't be in my right mind, there's a chance I could destroy the place with magic, if I'm allowed access to it. And, while wearing this, I won't be able to use any magic.
[Could Jamil just put it on himself at that time? Yes. But, with this, he's giving her a very important role. A chance to show him he's making the right decision.]
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Okay. I'll be sure to do so.
[She doesn't want him to accidentally fuck up her house or worse. He gets a reassuring smile out of her as she leans in to kiss his cheek.]
I won't forget.
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Thank you, my lady.
[It takes so much to trust, but he can tell she means that. One hand lightly touches her face, and then his voice takes on a playful lilt as he leans in just shy of kissing her lips.]
Do you think it's too early to celebrate the upcoming change~?
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What a tease.]
No...not if you'd like to.
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Good.
[With that, he'll lean in to properly kiss her.]
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Well then.
Immediately she melts into the contact, shoulders sagging as she leans into it. It feels so nice to kiss people, especially if it's someone she'll be turning soon.]
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As she melts into the kiss, he wraps his arms around her, pulling her closer. With a soft hum, he lightly presses his tongue forward in an attempt to deepen the kiss.]
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Pliant she lets him pull her close, parting her lips as he aims to deepen the kiss. She's mindful of her fangs, tongue darting out to meet his in greeting, leaning into his embrace.]