Daria bites her lip
Daria: I-okay...
Daria follows her
Daria hesitantly gets on top of her. She bites her lip, pausing
Daria: I-are you sure about this?
Daria: Ok...
She gently bites Ily's neck and starts draining her blood
Daria: mmm...
She bites down harder and wraps her arms around your waist, drinking more
Daria: mmmm...s-so good....
