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[lady_moon]

Moon rolls over on Jason's bed in the Circus, smiling as she watches him pulling on a pair of jeans. She's wearing one of his shirts, her feet kicking idly behind her, and she nuzzles the blankets. They smell most of Jason, a little of her, and she likes that.

"I want to come too," she says, her words muffled by the blanket. "I want to see what it's like."

It's an innocent curiosity, because Damian had said it was nothing like when she'd given her blood to Santino. She wants to see that, to watch, to understand what it is that Jason, Liz, and Nathaniel like so much and Richard and Anita rail against.

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Jason cocks his eyebrow at her as he fastens his jeans. "What, feeding Jean Claude?" He shrugs to himself as he searches for his shirt, but gives up after a few moments. Jean Claude certainly wouldn't care if he was shirtless.

"It doesn't bother me, but I'm not sure how Jean Claude would feel about having an audience. Especially if he's having to deal with Anita not wanting to feed her ardeur."

In his opinion it makes for a cranky vampire who can't wait to get to the club to feed on all that sexual energy, but that's just him.