( the thought of biting mary, drinking from her, is enough to make a shiver run down his spine, something he plays off as a twitch, rolling his neck into a crack. he smokes the cigarette hands free, puffing smoke out one side of his mouth, eyeing armand before nodding, turning back around to the wardrobe.
opened, one pale arm falls to the ground as he finds something appropriate to wear, not much minding the red fingerprints he leaves on the jacket's sleeve. hard to care about anything, when he's hungry β when he's always hungry, stomach clenching, cramping on nothing. hunting as a concept makes sense the way your first step probably makes sense βΒ mechanical, inevitably. he was hunted, because she was hunted, because that's how it's done. )
You gon' explain how it's done? ( stack, decidedly cut from a pampery cloth, moves to preen himself in the mirror before remembering, ) Fuck. ( no reflections. he turns back to armand with his arms out, in a make sure i look alright kind of way. ) You usually prowl in a pair? ( a chin nod to babou, ) Trio, sir.
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opened, one pale arm falls to the ground as he finds something appropriate to wear, not much minding the red fingerprints he leaves on the jacket's sleeve. hard to care about anything, when he's hungry β when he's always hungry, stomach clenching, cramping on nothing. hunting as a concept makes sense the way your first step probably makes sense βΒ mechanical, inevitably. he was hunted, because she was hunted, because that's how it's done. )
You gon' explain how it's done? ( stack, decidedly cut from a pampery cloth, moves to preen himself in the mirror before remembering, ) Fuck. ( no reflections. he turns back to armand with his arms out, in a make sure i look alright kind of way. ) You usually prowl in a pair? ( a chin nod to babou, ) Trio, sir.