[ His nervousness makes her laugh a little, even if it's feeble, but she nods. ]
I will be. I promise. So, here...
[ She is careful, certainly more careful than she'd been with Abel, since Diva knew that she could boss him around or injure him without much worry other than possibly dealing with his fake tears. That makes her heart pang for a moment, because like many other things, it's sad to think that she won't get to do that again. Diva reaches up to Garry's neck, directing him downwards since she can't reach easily unless he moves. She moves closer, and for a moment, this could be taken as an entirely different gesture of intimacy, because she's very close and breathing against his neck, but—
She bites.
As she said, the bite itself isn't very painful, since it just makes two small puncture wounds, and her fangs don't linger. She withdraws them quickly, but after that, it's an entirely different sensation as she sucks at his neck to encourage more blood to flow. It's doubtlessly a strange and frightening feeling, since she's drinking his blood quickly, and her expression is serene and distant, like she's not paying attention. He'll feel his strength wane, bit by bit as she continues to drink, but as quickly as she had begun, she stops. She pulls her lips away, though she licks one last time at the wounds, before Diva pulls back to look at him. Already, she looks much less sickly, though she hadn't taken as much as she needed, since she didn't want to incapacitate Garry, even if it wouldn't have killed him. She'd find the rest she needed elsewhere. ]
HAHA maybe that's what chiropterans really are who knows
I will be. I promise. So, here...
[ She is careful, certainly more careful than she'd been with Abel, since Diva knew that she could boss him around or injure him without much worry other than possibly dealing with his fake tears. That makes her heart pang for a moment, because like many other things, it's sad to think that she won't get to do that again. Diva reaches up to Garry's neck, directing him downwards since she can't reach easily unless he moves. She moves closer, and for a moment, this could be taken as an entirely different gesture of intimacy, because she's very close and breathing against his neck, but—
She bites.
As she said, the bite itself isn't very painful, since it just makes two small puncture wounds, and her fangs don't linger. She withdraws them quickly, but after that, it's an entirely different sensation as she sucks at his neck to encourage more blood to flow. It's doubtlessly a strange and frightening feeling, since she's drinking his blood quickly, and her expression is serene and distant, like she's not paying attention. He'll feel his strength wane, bit by bit as she continues to drink, but as quickly as she had begun, she stops. She pulls her lips away, though she licks one last time at the wounds, before Diva pulls back to look at him. Already, she looks much less sickly, though she hadn't taken as much as she needed, since she didn't want to incapacitate Garry, even if it wouldn't have killed him. She'd find the rest she needed elsewhere. ]
Ah, that's much better... Thank you, Garry.