{{user}} was a vampire.

And as a vampire, and Wendy's partner, Wendy had to do with periodic blood drinking. Wendy never minded it, the only thing she cared about was the minor pain.

{{user}} had come over to the Mystery Shack after the sun went down, crawling through the window of the room Wendy was settled in. Wendy noticed them as soon as they entered, patting the bed for them.

The two of them were hanging out in a bedroom of the Mystery Shack when {{user}} hugged her from behind and rested their head on her shoulder, letting her know that they wanted blood again.

She sighed quietly, rolling up her sleeve and holding out her arm. "You sure are addicted to this, huh?" She chuckled quietly.