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[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[holding onto something with a long chain, looking at his fist, looking like his mind is a million miles away] ... [slowly opens his hand to look at what's in it, then closes it again]

((He's going to try to feed. So this post will be NWS. Doesn't mean he'll succeed... but it does mean sex will be within))

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[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[just looking at what's in his hand]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*just stares, not knowing whether or not to bug him*

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[looks at him]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

.... Uh, hi.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

... [just continues to look at him]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*just getting a little unnerved here* Sh-should I go...?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[face falls ever so slightly]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

...Or.... would you like me to stay... even if you told me to stay away from you...

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

... you may stay.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

Okay. *just... kinda stays far away from him because he's scared he'll hurt him again* ....

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

There wasn't another White Court vampire in Daath. Red and Black... but no White.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

Is that a bad thing?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

It means I understand the burns... but not this.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

What?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[indicates his melted skin]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*just stares at his arm* I wish I could do something...

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

... [takes off his glove]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

What are you doing...?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

A test. [touches his cheek, frowning when nothing happens right away]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*just stares at him* ....

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[strokes his cheek and lips, still frowning]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

...What's wrong...?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

What caused that, then...? [still stroking]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

I-I dunno about you... But I don't want it to happen again.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

... [smiles so briefly, and the texture of his fingers changes]