CHULANE
Her laugh stirs some satisfaction, in amongst the otherwise desolate landscape of dreary emotions. Though the world would never feel like "normal" again, at least they could pave a way to a new normal, a normal where the palace no longer stands and Weaver no longer smirks from behind the bar. He knows time is the only real way to tend to this wound, never completely healing it but at least making it easier to bear - and with Kia, he knows they'll get there, eventually.
Heat follows her touch, as his body responds so eagerly to her, so ready to comply with whatever whim she beckoned forth, and the low, barely audible in this pub environment, purr-moan veins within him once more, relishing each caress, each stroke. At her display of teeth some bizarre recollection of Neron jumps to the forefront of his mind, though he laughs softly with her for the moment, pressing another kiss upon the tip of her nose - simply unable to resist given the proximity and the attempts at playfulness. The world still weighed heavily on both of them, neither of them were near being over it, but this simple, weird, branched conversation was a part of grief management too - a gentle way to remind themselves that life went on, whether one went with it or not.
"It was definitely heavily frowned upon," he commented quietly before letting a quizzical look cross his face. "Your shift reminded me of something. Neron explained to me about the ascended, about how they can get energy from biting others, and that it can be, uh, pleasurable?" Chuy shrugged lightly. "I offered him to bite me if he ever needed it, and he seemed surprised." His gaze sought hers, genuine innocent curiosity on his face. "Any idea what that's all about?"
Heat follows her touch, as his body responds so eagerly to her, so ready to comply with whatever whim she beckoned forth, and the low, barely audible in this pub environment, purr-moan veins within him once more, relishing each caress, each stroke. At her display of teeth some bizarre recollection of Neron jumps to the forefront of his mind, though he laughs softly with her for the moment, pressing another kiss upon the tip of her nose - simply unable to resist given the proximity and the attempts at playfulness. The world still weighed heavily on both of them, neither of them were near being over it, but this simple, weird, branched conversation was a part of grief management too - a gentle way to remind themselves that life went on, whether one went with it or not.
"It was definitely heavily frowned upon," he commented quietly before letting a quizzical look cross his face. "Your shift reminded me of something. Neron explained to me about the ascended, about how they can get energy from biting others, and that it can be, uh, pleasurable?" Chuy shrugged lightly. "I offered him to bite me if he ever needed it, and he seemed surprised." His gaze sought hers, genuine innocent curiosity on his face. "Any idea what that's all about?"
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you know nothing
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