[@Wick]
Cupid blinked when shiver rubbed the ward off of his skin. He felt better immediately...but still didn't look much better. [color=pink]"I drew it....I'm trying darling"[/color] he spooned some more jam and tilted his head. [color=pink]"I consume lust because that is the emotion my mother fed on."[/color] he followed her abdication ally glanced at what she was looking up. [color=pink]"I haven't tried eating meat...I know making deals is another route but that means consuming a soul later...maybe cow hearts? Since pretty much no one here has any lust...I feel trying something odd like that may work"[/color] he went for more jam but had run out. He looked at the jar sadly before tossing it and the plastic spoon into the trash. 

[color=pink]"I wonder if I could switch to feeding on anger...or fear...then I could consume from the angry mob outside...but there are side effects to that"[/color] he ran a hand through his hair and huffed. He looked over at her. [color=pink]"I hope Donavan works"[/color]