just a late night snack

Another nod at her answer. If there were no specifications, this would be easier - they could hunt for the fish and sea creatures in the shallows like he had planned instead of travelling elsewhere to find different prey. He gestured to the water, encouraging her to wade in. He was unaccustomed to hunting with others - many from Akvo City were still herbivores or omnivores and did not need so much hunt as they did forage. Some of his fellow soldiers, usually the younger ones, were queasy with the idea of aiding in a hunt so Nostromo had learned to hunt alone. He didn't realize that the blood that gave him his strangest features thrived off of a solitary life. But that did not mean he was without ideas. She could move in the shallow water, frightening the fish and encouraging them to move towards him - but then it was just as likely that they would travel back out to sea. "The fish will arrive faster and if we spill blood in the water." He commented in a casual voice - watching her still. Just a few drops would do, and he had heard rumours that fae blood was among the sweetest.

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