Louis has such a complicated flex of reaction to the concept.
Does he miss food? Truly? Louis made human food, made blood, into a type of harm. Ate little and less, coaxed and harangued into the act by turns.
Daniel talks about barbecue and Louis can feel the ghost of it in his head. Remembered tastes. Comes through clearer than most things Louis can recall from his mortal life.
The contemplation shifts rapidly, smoothly, into the sensation of fingers stroking down Daniel's palm. Little points of contact, tangible expression of affection telegraphed across the world as Louis looks at the corpse on the floor. He'll have to burn it before he goes.
I never instigate.
Except in the ways Louis absolutely does, absolutely has.
This one had a laptop. And saved most of their passwords. Maybe you'd like to read some of their documents and email chains...?
A dangling little invitation. The fight is negligible. Look what Louis got from it.
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Louis has such a complicated flex of reaction to the concept.
Does he miss food? Truly? Louis made human food, made blood, into a type of harm. Ate little and less, coaxed and harangued into the act by turns.
Daniel talks about barbecue and Louis can feel the ghost of it in his head. Remembered tastes. Comes through clearer than most things Louis can recall from his mortal life.
The contemplation shifts rapidly, smoothly, into the sensation of fingers stroking down Daniel's palm. Little points of contact, tangible expression of affection telegraphed across the world as Louis looks at the corpse on the floor. He'll have to burn it before he goes.
I never instigate.
Except in the ways Louis absolutely does, absolutely has.
This one had a laptop. And saved most of their passwords. Maybe you'd like to read some of their documents and email chains...?
A dangling little invitation. The fight is negligible. Look what Louis got from it.