PHOEBE
”I don’t care what she’ll think.”
In an instant everything she felt for Jata, the love and affection, her devotion – died. There were a lot of faults Phoebe could overlook. A lot of faults that she probably shouldn’t overlook. But this sort of outright disrespect for a woman he claimed to love, a woman he said he owed a life debt to – that indicated some serious character flaws that she simply couldn’t overlook. Her heart slowed and numbed, her emotions detaching from the physical want she felt – because he was still very handsome and she knew he was well versed in how to make her enjoy herself. But this would be the last time for her.
And probably for Lusea, because you bet she was going to tell her just how loyal Jata was.
Her head tilted up towards him as he leaned over her, Pim scurrying away to be elsewhere since he knew what was coming. Humans took forever to mate, it was quite ridiculous. It left them so vulnerable – terribly inefficient. ”Prove it.” she said softly, as he declared he was choosing her for the night.
In an instant everything she felt for Jata, the love and affection, her devotion – died. There were a lot of faults Phoebe could overlook. A lot of faults that she probably shouldn’t overlook. But this sort of outright disrespect for a woman he claimed to love, a woman he said he owed a life debt to – that indicated some serious character flaws that she simply couldn’t overlook. Her heart slowed and numbed, her emotions detaching from the physical want she felt – because he was still very handsome and she knew he was well versed in how to make her enjoy herself. But this would be the last time for her.
And probably for Lusea, because you bet she was going to tell her just how loyal Jata was.
Her head tilted up towards him as he leaned over her, Pim scurrying away to be elsewhere since he knew what was coming. Humans took forever to mate, it was quite ridiculous. It left them so vulnerable – terribly inefficient. ”Prove it.” she said softly, as he declared he was choosing her for the night.
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
