[ It feels a bit icky to be asking Iorveth to bring him someone to drain. For two centuries, that was his job—at least, to his understanding—and it hadn't felt good. It's different, he knows, if Iorveth is doing it out of his own free will and not because he has to, but—
Iorveth has also expressed that it bothers him when Astarion sinks his fangs into someone else, even when that fang-sinking ends in death. It's probably unhealthy that Iorveth feels some sense of jealousy over someone that Astarion just killed, but he certainly won't be digging into that today. Iorveth might bring him someone back, yes, but what's to say that he wouldn't hate it the whole time? And then Astarion might as well be Cazador, and that makes him feel worse than his fatigue.
Slowly, he scoots himself up, back against the headboard as he blinks blearily. ]
You don't have to be a part of it. I can find someone.
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Iorveth has also expressed that it bothers him when Astarion sinks his fangs into someone else, even when that fang-sinking ends in death. It's probably unhealthy that Iorveth feels some sense of jealousy over someone that Astarion just killed, but he certainly won't be digging into that today. Iorveth might bring him someone back, yes, but what's to say that he wouldn't hate it the whole time? And then Astarion might as well be Cazador, and that makes him feel worse than his fatigue.
Slowly, he scoots himself up, back against the headboard as he blinks blearily. ]
You don't have to be a part of it. I can find someone.