[ Rafa glances up, and then nods. He heats the blood briefly, before decanting it into a hurricane glass. He avoids alcohol, fruit pieces, and anything else that needs a stomach to deal with it, but does add a straw and a little umbrella. Then he brings it over to Mika, sets it before him, and slides into the seat opposite him. ]
My blood absorbs other liquids. I can handle them, but not solid food. I understand the complaint.
[ He leans back, crossing his legs and folding his hands neatly in his lap. ]
If it works for you, you will be welcome to it. I wanted this device to help all of my people, whether part of my kingdom or no.
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My blood absorbs other liquids. I can handle them, but not solid food. I understand the complaint.
[ He leans back, crossing his legs and folding his hands neatly in his lap. ]
If it works for you, you will be welcome to it. I wanted this device to help all of my people, whether part of my kingdom or no.