and it burns like a gin and i like it
Ouch, definitely not funny. The faint smirk disappeared from her lips as he described the incident, a tightening of her breath when he mentioned the way it took it's victims, the suffocation, the drowning. Drowning was one of the few things that really scared her, to have so little control over your limbs, your fate in the hands of something inanimate and apathetic. She replied with a solemn nod, "I'm glad you're still here."
Back to the topic of Nate, Aisha asks her question and Sunjata gives an amused snort. Ascended, the vampiric race created by the Voice. No matter her qualms with the new goddess she wouldn't judge, especially someone obviously so special to her friend. There was a hint of excitement to the notion of being bitten, biting back. She wondered if they liked it vice versa, was there some pleasure for the artifice in being the prey? Maybe something she'd find out for herself, or would ask on a different occasion.
She did notice the marks on his neck, and gave an amused and devilish chuckle, "Sounds fun, must be nice to have someone who understands what you want."
Back to the topic of Nate, Aisha asks her question and Sunjata gives an amused snort. Ascended, the vampiric race created by the Voice. No matter her qualms with the new goddess she wouldn't judge, especially someone obviously so special to her friend. There was a hint of excitement to the notion of being bitten, biting back. She wondered if they liked it vice versa, was there some pleasure for the artifice in being the prey? Maybe something she'd find out for herself, or would ask on a different occasion.
She did notice the marks on his neck, and gave an amused and devilish chuckle, "Sounds fun, must be nice to have someone who understands what you want."
put your lips on my skin and you might ignite it
AISHA
