Without interruption, Gabe fed and fed till there was nothing left within the poor kid. Pushing backwards, Gabe let go of the gangster's lifeless body, falling into a seated position. His still glazed eyes stared intently at the corpse he had drained, and cursed under his breath. "Well... that was better," Gabe said softly, his words almost slightly slurred.

"Well done," Aisling purred, moving to sit beside Karl, and wrapping a cold arm around his shoulders.