[The vampire's forgotten to put his driving gloves on. He has the medical kit between them as a buffer, and he's going faster than he'd dare under normal circumstances. His car doesn't have a demon inside it, and he's terrified that someone will see him out now. He doesn't have twenty four hours to waste in healing. They need to be home.
He doesn't want to talk. Not really. But the silence is so much worse.]
I know.
[What else is he supposed to say now? It's set, how this is going to be.]
You know I wouldn't have done this if I didn't know I'd win, correct?
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He doesn't want to talk. Not really. But the silence is so much worse.]
I know.
[What else is he supposed to say now? It's set, how this is going to be.]
You know I wouldn't have done this if I didn't know I'd win, correct?