She resisted the urge to pull her hand out of his, especially when she felt how cool his skin was to the touch, but when he put her fingers to his throat she wasn't sure what to think.
Until she realised there was nothing happening beneath the skin. There was nothing to count, and his eyes were telling her this, almost as if he was mocking her for not knowing. She pulled her hand away and lowered it, chin lifting a little as if in defiance.
She hadn't met a vampire before, the store and her home warded and her path never having crossed with one before. She knew about them, had heard stories, even a few tales of some who were not all about killing and siring, but she had no idea if they usually revealed themselves to someone they didn't intend on trying to kill. Did a witch's blood taste any different to anyone elses? She couldn't imagine why it would, but didn't want to find out from him if it did. "So you have good hearing, huh?" she said to him, eyes narrowing a little now.
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Re: Fluffy Bunny Thoughts
on 2014-03-18 03:41 am (UTC)Until she realised there was nothing happening beneath the skin. There was nothing to count, and his eyes were telling her this, almost as if he was mocking her for not knowing. She pulled her hand away and lowered it, chin lifting a little as if in defiance.
She hadn't met a vampire before, the store and her home warded and her path never having crossed with one before. She knew about them, had heard stories, even a few tales of some who were not all about killing and siring, but she had no idea if they usually revealed themselves to someone they didn't intend on trying to kill. Did a witch's blood taste any different to anyone elses? She couldn't imagine why it would, but didn't want to find out from him if it did. "So you have good hearing, huh?" she said to him, eyes narrowing a little now.