"Red and I haven't slept in... years, at this point. And the potion also serves as a replacement for human blood or artificial plasma for vampires, too."

("You seemed to like it when I bit you.")

("Context matters, dear.")

Thunder bites his lips and stares at the fangs.

"This must free up so much time."

Caleb's grin widens and it's almost like he's showing the fangs off to Thunder.

"It really does," agrees Cor, pretending to ignore Caleb and Thunder. "If nothing else, the hours of sleep we don't need to worry about anymore..."

    "I still sleep," Lilith declares. "I have forever, I don't need to spend all my day going full speed ahead on whatever crazy project these two always have going on."

"Not crazy! All of our projects are perfectly sensible."

"And the faster we get there the more of a forever we get to enjoy."

Thunder is really reacting to those fangs.

"Are vampires, ghosts, and spellcasters all there is out there? I remember hazily of rumors of other things."

"We did have first contact with aliens a few years ago, and someone invented person-level AI recently, but as far as I know out of things humans can become that's the list."

(Cor has noticed Thunder's reaction and since they're sitting next to each other decides this is a good moment to start running a finger on Thunder's thigh.)

"I was thinking of things humans could turn into. But I guess talking to aliens could be useful? They must have technology or maybe their own magic to share. The other things I remember sounded like just wild stories, like, bigfoot and mermaids. Or people turning into humanoid plants after eating ice cream."

Well, running a finger on Thunder's thigh will cause a bigger reaction. And Thunder will bat his eyelashes at Cor.

"I guess we could make Servos and then recruit them to our movement, but I don't think that is much of an improvement over getting to know existing humans. Or existing aliens, and other beings."

"Oh man we'll need to have a whole conversation about what the world is actually like. Spoilers: the planet is not spherical."

Cor feels like this is sufficient invitation to wrap a hand around Thunder's dick.

Red slaps Cor's arm playfully and kisses the top of his head. "We're in the middle of a conversation, love."

"He's the one making faces at me," Cor says in a defensive tone. He also does not let go.

"Who? Me?" Thunder says with the least innocent smile possible. He does not do anything to move the hand away, and his cock is fully hard now.

"Do you two want to get a room—"

"Three! I'm joining them!"

"—do you three want to get a room," Red says with an eyeroll, "or are we tabling this discussion for after an orgy?"

"I like this idea."