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[A currently female Wingy is laying on the floor, head clutched in her hands. No screaming, no talking, just laying there with her eyes squeezed shut. Her wings are flapping uselessly against her back as she curls up.]

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[puts a finger on her pulse]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Okay.

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[cups the back of her head, lowering his fangs to her neck]

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[pierces her neck just enough to let blood flow, then laps at the wounds]

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[keeps drinking, holding her close]

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[slowly lets her go, eyes closed[

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[opens his eyes, looking at her] Luke...

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Mm?

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[strokes her cheek]

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What?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

You trust so easily.

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You think so?

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You trusted that I wouldn't hurt you.

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You haven't yet.

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That is true. [kisses her forehead, stepping back]

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Leaving?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

You're well, aren't you? It's stopped hurting? Unless you want me to stay.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

I'm fine. You don't have to stay.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[nods] Until next time.

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See ya.