"Um... Are you i-intrested, although this is a little out of my comfort zone, it's not like the other method I am trying to avoid....
She said, pausing for a moment.
As she purposely held back her words.
Adam, fold his fingers between hers, as they approach the penthouse.
Priscilla blushing a little nervously, as she was well aware of what she was about to ask of Adam.
"I–It's not a big deal or anything... b-but if you're... willing to give me some of your blood, I... I might be able to do something, alright?"
She bluntly admitted.
"W-Well... I can at least...at least...help you take a... a deeper step, or whatever, into the answers we're, um, looking for... y'know, about your heritage. I mean, it's not like I want to, but... it's possible. Maybe."
Adam looked at Priscilla vividly suprise by her offer.
She was stammering on her words as she talk.
It was both cute to watch, as it was hilarious.
