[STILL holding the loaf close... even pulling it away a bit, as if he's now starting to worry she'll try and take it from him. But he tilts his head in thought.]
That was... The closest and most intimate I have ever been to another person in my entire life. Even to die between your thighs doesn't compare - I will never forget the warmth of your chest cavity, how your heart beat in my palms.
However... at this point, to achieve that again would necessitate harming you. And I would rather crucify myself to a set of active railroad tracks than harm you. If I were to ever harm you again, I would hope my guts would be strung over powerlines as an example for anyone else who dared to do so, themselves.
And so... This would be the next best thing. I at least... have the taste.
[Here, he cradles that half finished loaf, looking away from her as he does. As if he recognizes this is, perhaps, the worst thing anyone could ever say - Well aware that it is, in itself, earning him his name in one fell swoop.
cw: this one is PARTICULARLY graphic
[STILL holding the loaf close... even pulling it away a bit, as if he's now starting to worry she'll try and take it from him.
But he tilts his head in thought.]
That was...
The closest and most intimate I have ever been to another person in my entire life. Even to die between your thighs doesn't compare -
I will never forget the warmth of your chest cavity, how your heart beat in my palms.
However... at this point, to achieve that again would necessitate harming you.
And I would rather crucify myself to a set of active railroad tracks than harm you. If I were to ever harm you again, I would hope my guts would be strung over powerlines as an example for anyone else who dared to do so, themselves.
And so...
This would be the next best thing. I at least... have the taste.
[Here, he cradles that half finished loaf, looking away from her as he does. As if he recognizes this is, perhaps, the worst thing anyone could ever say -
Well aware that it is, in itself, earning him his name in one fell swoop.
He's not called Loupgarou for nothing.]