/// i'm uncontrollable, emotional, chaotically proportional
i'm visceral, reloadable
i'm visceral, reloadable
Shaking his head immediately, Astaroth isn’t sure where exactly she gets the idea that they are all one in the same. Perhaps she hasn’t experimented enough with her own bloodlust to know the beginning triggers. That if she started craving raw meat more often that she ought to do something about it before the opportunity to strike a human even came close to presenting itself.
He has to fight to roll his eyes at her comment, because certainly he’s not understanding how she thinks she could become someone like him, but he turns on his heel to head back to the light of the Dusklight as the doors open once again, trudging through the snow as she follows him – as he hears by her own fawn-like steps through the snow. “Too comfortable around me? Or is it that you worry you’ll somehow absorb what I do despite it not being in your nature?” He asks a touch dryly, finally finding relief within the confines of the bar, skipping the bar seeing as the commotion had certainly prevented anyone else from trying to start anything, as Astaroth aims for his room.
He has to fight to roll his eyes at her comment, because certainly he’s not understanding how she thinks she could become someone like him, but he turns on his heel to head back to the light of the Dusklight as the doors open once again, trudging through the snow as she follows him – as he hears by her own fawn-like steps through the snow. “Too comfortable around me? Or is it that you worry you’ll somehow absorb what I do despite it not being in your nature?” He asks a touch dryly, finally finding relief within the confines of the bar, skipping the bar seeing as the commotion had certainly prevented anyone else from trying to start anything, as Astaroth aims for his room.
Astaroth
i'm crazy, i'm crazy, i'm crazy, i'm crazy ///
everybody in the world knows i'm a little twisted
everybody in the world knows i'm a little twisted
