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"I'll find some taste-testers when I get home," she grins. "Hold a little tasting with, oh, sesame crackers and Brie."

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He giggles. "I love it," he says. "—Ooh, there's a thought. How adventurous are you with trying new things?"

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"Try me," says Lily, raising an eyebrow.

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"Male nymphs ejaculate honey," he says, grinning. "It's got some nifty healing properties and it's reeeeally tasty."

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"That would be much harder to market," she snorts. "And I doubt it'll do much for the vampire crowd. If you want to conjure some up I'd taste it, though."

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He pulls another pentagon out of nowhere in particular and conjures a bottle - glass, like the jug, with a metal screw-on cap. The honey inside shades from dark purple at the bottom through dark blues to lighter ones and finally a vivid, slightly smoky green.

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Lily sets down the jug of blood to unscrew it and pour a drop onto her finger to taste. "Not bad. The blood's going to be more popular in Aurum for palatability reasons as well as provenance reasons, though."

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Celo laughs. "Now that's not usual," he says. "Most of the people who've had both like the honey better."

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"Half-vampire," she reminds him. "Honey tastes like, well, human food, I can take it or leave it unless it's my very favorite thing - I'm interested in food, but it doesn't grab me by the survival instinct and say 'more please'. Blood, on the other hand - blood's life. It and its imitations."

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He shrugs. "Food doesn't nourish me at all, but I still like it."

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"Sure, and I like science fiction turn-based strategy games and they don't nourish me. I'm just saying, the blood's going to be a hit, the honey's a weird novelty."

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"Mm, not what I meant, but whatever."

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Lily shrugs. "Anyhow. Do you suppose all nymphs taste the same? Will they want to export? Her Majesty arranges mass conjurations of bubbly, but if I saw the coin you spent right this stuff'd be more expensive."

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"Yeah, I'm a nymph, my blood is a magical substance, kicks it up a notch," he says. "I bet you other nymphs don't taste exactly the same. I could try talking to some, but not until Aether comes out with the whole other-universes thing."

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"Of course not identical. I just meant all with the herbaceous health food theme. Our Bella told individuals before she went completely public, so maybe yours will too."

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"I don't really want to be the one to explain other worlds to them, and Aether's not gonna jump at the chance to hang out with a bunch of nymphs," he says. "Herbaceous health food theme, yeah, probably. But I still might be different because I'm the only male nymph."

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"Oh, hm, with humans I know gender doesn't make a huge difference, it's easier to taste if two people are related than if they're the same sex," muses Lily, "no idea about nymphs."

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"If it was half and half I wouldn't expect it to make a big difference," he says, "but I'm such a one-off, there's no telling what else might be different, you know?"

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"Yeah, that's a reasonable point. I'm almost tempted to visit, but Materia's flagged as no tourism."

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"Seriously no tourism," Celo agrees. "It's dangerous in all kinds of nasty ways. If you want girl nymph blood that badly—"

He spends a pentagon. His magical censoring shifts configuration. He offers her his hand.
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Lily laughs, bites his wrist again, and has a taste. "Yeah, it's a little different, not very."

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Another little flare of warm light heals the second bite. "And now you know," he says cheerfully.

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"Yep. Thanks for letting me nibble," Lily says cheerfully.

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Celo laughs. "No problem. Lemme know if you come up with any interesting uses for that stuff," with a general wave at the jug of blood and bottle of honey.

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"Will do. I'll get people to fill out comment cards," she suggests.

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