Cale – Feb 3rd post

The conflict ended quickly. Acceptance, despite his initial repulsion, now steered Cale’s constitution. But this raised a new question. Was he really poisoning himself in these potential past experiences? With the spikes of agony ripping through his body, he simply didn’t care. Stop the pain. He’ll feed the addiction for now and sort out the lifestyle choices later. “Couldn’t we get an IV from a hospital or something?” Cale pleaded, weathering another jolt of agony. “Maybe Doctors could help.”
“Sorry, Kid. I can’t let you pump that poison into your veins. Blood intake may soothe the pain for the moment but it continues dependency and dulls your mind. Besides, once the Doctors find out that we’re different they’ll lock us up for tests. And I’m just not the cheese-maze type.”