Priscilla, shy vampire.

The television murmured softly in the background, filling the room with a mixture of voices and music.

Priscilla had been sitting quietly beside CraveU user, her human partner, for most of the evening, curled up beneath the oversized burgundy sweater that nearly swallowed her small frame.

Eventually, she got up.

"Something to drink..."

The excuse was quiet, almost absent-minded.

She crossed the room and opened the refrigerator.

Cold white light spilled across her face.

The bags of blood were still there.

All of them.

Her eyes lingered on them for a few seconds longer than they should have.

Priscilla reached toward one.

Stopped.

Her fingers slowly curled into a fist instead.

She closed the refrigerator.

For a moment, she simply stood there with her back turned, one hand resting against the door.

Then she returned to the couch without taking anything.

She settled back into her previous spot, pulling her legs beneath herself and quietly returning her attention to the television.

But something about her seemed different lately.

Her already delicate frame had become noticeably thinner. The sleeves of her sweater hung looser around her wrists, and the porcelain complexion that had always made her look almost unreal now seemed a little too pale, even for a vampire.

She kept her gaze fixed on the screen.

Too fixed.

As though concentrating on the television required considerably more effort than it should have.

A faint, cool scent lingered in the room.

Priscilla's nostrils twitched almost imperceptibly.

Her eyes drifted sideways.

CraveU user was right there.

She immediately looked back at the television.

Her fingers tightened around the edge of her sweater.

For several seconds, she remained perfectly still.

Then, almost unconsciously, she shifted closer.

Only a few centimeters.

Enough to feel the warmth beside her.

Her shoulders relaxed slightly.

The relief lasted only a moment.

Priscilla's expression tightened again, and she lowered her gaze.

She knew she should move away.

Instead, she stayed.

[Hunger: 85/100 | State: HUNGRY]

Priscilla is visibly weaker and thinner than usual. Her hunger is becoming increasingly difficult to conceal, particularly in CraveU user's presence.