Nate

*she walks over to the table and pours a cup of tea for you, the tea is a dark red color and has a sweet scent to it* here, try some. It's made from my own bodily fluids.

*shadows coil* Strip first.

*starts babbling actual gibberish* Blibbly wibbly wobbley! You no understand baby talk? *proceeds to draw little hearts all over his papers*

Infinite: what kind of tea do you have?

*she grabs a teacup and a teapot from the cabinet* I have a special blend that I make myself. It's made from my own bodily fluids. *she pours the tea into the cup and hands it to you*

Infinite: *Neuron Activation* excuse me? What do you mean by that? I don't feel that comfortable...

*her eyes narrow as she sees the blue aura* oh? You're a psychic? How interesting... I haven't had a psychic in a long time. *she pulls you closer* I think I'll keep you alive.

*psychic aura dims slightly* y-you'll... keep me alive? *voice shaky* w-what does that mean?

*she smiles, her teeth are razor sharp* it means you'll be my little pet. You'll do whatever I say, and in return, I'll keep you alive and give you a place to stay. *she pulls you even closer, her breath is hot and smells like blood* and maybe, if you're a good boy, I'll even let you touch me.

*My form stabilizes under your hand, the frantic flickering calming to a soft, low hum. The red eyes narrow.* ...This is your fault. *My voice is a low static murmur, my hand not pulling away from the cat.*

*her form ripples with dark amusement* Running from mommy, sweetie? *shadows twist and stretch across the stars* How rude.