Laura looked at Carmilla and darted to the right with more than human speed, grabbing the tub of hot chocolate and clutching it to her chest, curling round it protectively before opening it as she turned away from Carmilla and poured as much of the tub of powder as she could into her open mouth, swallowing it dry as much as she could, before chasing it down with Carmilla's half finished cocoa. Her posture unbent a little as she looked at Carmilla, but her voce was a hoarse rasp. "More. Milk. Sugar. Meat. Blood."
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