A bakery full of it!

Blood sauce…

Bites into bread because he’s so tired of not eating and tasting his own food. Angrily munching.

Looking at him, fangs stuck in loaf.

“You have to pay for that baguette, sir.”

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“…You wouldn’t happen to have some O positive for me to wash it down, would you?”

“Ah… that’s a long walk in the sun… I’ll manage without.”

“Merci~ Very kind of you.” Pockets the coin. “Hope you enjoy it~”

Ah, but she can have a baguette for herself too~! He doesn’t want to be the cause of an argument between a husband and his wife. Here, she can try it out. Old family recipe.

…He’ll take it. A nod in thanks to the other man.

Oh he’s a very happy baker now. Don’t mind him, he’ll just take a bite of the brownie immediately. “Hm… mon Dieu…” He’s obviously enjoying the flavours.

A smile. “Why thank you, Madame. Only way to bake is to pour some love into it, don’t you think?”

“I do have some fresh pain au chocolat, if you like.”

“I can manage—” Stomach ache: begins. Gurgling noises.

“No…” Looking away so Jonathan can’t tell he’s lying.

It is starting to hurt a bit more and so: he winces. “I am fine, doctor.”

It was too tempting.

If he was human, it would be.

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