After the three were bathed and covered in ointment, the gloves were back on their hands. Edwin decided to make them steak today, just to ease the change in diet for the three.
As the savory scent of cooking meat filled the apartment, Edwin turned to look at Hadrian, who was playing at pantomime with the children. He was either pretending to be a duck, or a very angry snake.
Whatever it was, it had its effect as the three were reduced to a fit of giggles. Edwin flipped the steaks and then wondered if he couldn't do something to feed Hadrian animal blood.
Myrna had a blood market, as did all cities, but Hadrian had pulled a face at everything on offer. Wrong blood group, smelt of sickness, was old and many more excuses were made, so the vampire could avoid buying a blood bag.
