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[ninetieskid]

Hey, you've reached Jubes.
Sorry I missed you, but leave a message and I'll get back to ya when I feel like it.

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[the_infant_death]

"Ah, yes. The thing in place of the icebox." Claudia nods. It is not a cheerful prospect. The cold blood is very unappetizing. However, it is blood, and she need not starve, though there remains the question: "How many can you get? And how often? In this way."

[ninetieskid]

"I've never asked for a ton. I'll be honest, Claudia, I've only experimented with it a few times. So you should try and see what it'll give you."

She is the one that has the regular supply, after all. Plenty of willing donors.

"It should be enough to get you by though. Sodder doesn't want us to starve."

[the_infant_death]

Claudia nods. "Thank you for showing me."

She's not sure she trusts Jubilee enough yet to offer anything in return - mainly because she has very little to actually offer. She is not skilled at a trade, and she has no money, and what vampiric feats she can accomplish, likely so can Jubilee.

[ninetieskid]

"Of course. It's no big deal."

Shrugging her shoulders, Jubilee straightens up and offers Claudia a genial smile.

"If you need more help, just ask, alright? Sleepers stick together."