PHOEBE
Phoebe listened quietly as he began to list things off, nodding slowly. Affirmation was powerful, especially for those going through emotional distress. She was more accustomed to using these techniques with patients, particularly those in less than supportive relationships, but emotional distress was emotional distress; sex had nothing to do with it really. And at first, it all seemed very normal, clearly defined things that could be seen and felt and heard and smelled – but then taste through her off.
”You.”
The blonde blinked and looked over at him, raising a brow in confusion. Her? What did that mean? Clearly he wasn’t blighted enough to mean eating her, but…the implications of what he meant finally sunk in. Oh… She felt her heart begin to race and heat build in her stomach at the thought, the blight increasing her want of the most basic functions of life. But it wasn’t so simple. It could never be so simple. ”Only if you choose me. And you won’t.” she said softly, frustration building in her as she denied herself what she wanted.
”You.”
The blonde blinked and looked over at him, raising a brow in confusion. Her? What did that mean? Clearly he wasn’t blighted enough to mean eating her, but…the implications of what he meant finally sunk in. Oh… She felt her heart begin to race and heat build in her stomach at the thought, the blight increasing her want of the most basic functions of life. But it wasn’t so simple. It could never be so simple. ”Only if you choose me. And you won’t.” she said softly, frustration building in her as she denied herself what she wanted.
When dark creeps in and eats the light
Bury your fears on sorry night
For in the winter's darkest hours
Comes the feasting of the Vours
No one can see it, the life they stole
Your body's here but not your soul
