"Are you… serious?" Clove narrowed his eyes at me. Fortunately, Fern wasn't there to do the same or worse. At least, Clove didn't judge me straight away, cussing me out for being stupid. He listened to me when I told him about the System update and what I hoped to be the case—and whether that was actually true or not, I'd find out soon enough.
Was I really hoping my System updated in a way that allowed me to absorb and digest Bloodlines? I wasn't entirely sure about that, but I told Clove all I thought to be the case. Whether that was actually true or not, I'd find out soon enough.
Clove looked uncertain, the odd shimmer never truly leaving his eyes, but he cut his finger and placed a droplet of blood in a small cup.
"Do you think that's enough to test it out?" the young fae asked, his voice laced with a mixture of curiosity and discomfort.
