[ ok. okay. well. Why did she agree to this? --why wouldn't she have? She was fond of Shrike, after all, and she knows what the hunger's like normally even if maybe they weren't the same kind of vampire, and she was in a particularly good position to help(read: be lunch) right now given what she was so--
so... ]
Just, like-- go easy, okay?
[ It's kind of mumbled, embarrassed, and she clearly a bit flustered. ]
Ah, um, I mean—of course I will, it's... it's really generous of you.
[ one of her hands traces the vein down the left side of Req's neck, very lightly. ]
This is... is there okay? That seems right, but...
[ why does biting people for sustenance feel so uncomfortably familiar? she'd normally be flustered but the hunger and the weird familiarity are making this whole thing several levels of confusing that she's not sure she wants to unpack so maybe she should just
[ she-- shivers, actually, the color rising higher in her cheeks, but she remains still. At least her neck is already usually bare, with the clothes she has, so... ]
Um-- y-yeah. Yeah, that's fine.
[ It's so, so weird, so feel her heart beat again, and that's almost as distracting as the touch itself is. ]
[ she leans down, and her hand comes to rest between Req's collarbones; she can hear that heartbeat so loudly, now, and drowns out everything else. that human warmth that she can only barely remember having.
it doesn't quite stop her from hesitating, though, her breath close on Req's neck—gods, how do the vampires that have to eat like this do this all the time, it's so awkward. ]
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so... ]
Just, like-- go easy, okay?
[ It's kind of mumbled, embarrassed, and she clearly a bit flustered. ]
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[ one of her hands traces the vein down the left side of Req's neck, very lightly. ]
This is... is there okay? That seems right, but...
[ why does biting people for sustenance feel so uncomfortably familiar? she'd normally be flustered but the hunger and the weird familiarity are making this whole thing several levels of confusing that she's not sure she wants to unpack so maybe she should just
concentrate on what's here right now ]
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Um-- y-yeah. Yeah, that's fine.
[ It's so, so weird, so feel her heart beat again, and that's almost as distracting as the touch itself is. ]
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[ she leans down, and her hand comes to rest between Req's collarbones; she can hear that heartbeat so loudly, now, and drowns out everything else. that human warmth that she can only barely remember having.
it doesn't quite stop her from hesitating, though, her breath close on Req's neck—gods, how do the vampires that have to eat like this do this all the time, it's so awkward. ]