[It's her only reply, but she can only hope he can understand that. Probably not, though. She probably wouldn't understand if she had to be somebody's meal.
When he ends up on the ground she catches up, finally, and jumps onto him, ready to make a meal out of him.
Ready.
Very ready.
Any time now.
No, she only finds herself staring at him below her, unable to commit to the hunt. The food she's always received has never looked human, slabs of meat with dubious origins. He's so... alive, still whole, still moving, she can't end that. She thinks she can but she can't.
She rolls off of him and retracts her kagune, her eyes returning to their normal blue. She knows she will regret this but she can't change her mind now. She lets him go.]
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[It's her only reply, but she can only hope he can understand that. Probably not, though. She probably wouldn't understand if she had to be somebody's meal.
When he ends up on the ground she catches up, finally, and jumps onto him, ready to make a meal out of him.
Ready.
Very ready.
Any time now.
No, she only finds herself staring at him below her, unable to commit to the hunt. The food she's always received has never looked human, slabs of meat with dubious origins. He's so... alive, still whole, still moving, she can't end that. She thinks she can but she can't.
She rolls off of him and retracts her kagune, her eyes returning to their normal blue. She knows she will regret this but she can't change her mind now. She lets him go.]