Ember's Balls, he loved that smile, that little edge between dark and light--that fucking hunger that made her look even more like a hungry storm lion about to strike.
For one split second, he just wanted her to: wanted her to strike him down, take what she wanted, be it his body, his soul, or just his throat when he offered it to her.
Swallowing around that powerful, fleeting urge, he just nodded--then hesitated, remembering for some reason a stupid movie he'd seen in his own world, something with a big wrestler and the guy who said the thing, the one in the mask...
It took him a second to remember the line, and when he did he smirked at her, then nodded again.
"As you wish." he replied, far too pleased with himself as he gave his attention to the cart again, putting a plate of food together for each of them.
Re: 9/24 - around quarter to six
For one split second, he just wanted her to: wanted her to strike him down, take what she wanted, be it his body, his soul, or just his throat when he offered it to her.
Swallowing around that powerful, fleeting urge, he just nodded--then hesitated, remembering for some reason a stupid movie he'd seen in his own world, something with a big wrestler and the guy who said the thing, the one in the mask...
It took him a second to remember the line, and when he did he smirked at her, then nodded again.
"As you wish." he replied, far too pleased with himself as he gave his attention to the cart again, putting a plate of food together for each of them.