Ah. [His claws loosen as her clothes are removed. After a moment, his hands are back on her. He's being careful not to cut flesh, as if he wanted to caress her skin. He moves along her back, down to her waist and around to the front. He was exploring, instead of killing his prey like he usually would.
He hums quietly, head rubbing against her neck, his claws now resting over her breast.]
[She notices that he's being cautious with his claws, and she does appreciate that, not saying a word as he explores. She would let him put her body to whatever memory he wanted... And not that she would care about a little marring on her pale skin. She did have one very faint and precise vertical scar on her chest that he might notice - that is, were it not for his face against her neck.]
[He doesn't see it, but he'll notice the skin feeling a little different as his hand runs over the scar.]
Hm...? [He lifts his head slightly, seeing where this odd part of skin was located.] Ahhh, is that what I think it is? He had to act so noble about the whole thing.
[He hums quietly, his hands retreating for a moment.]
Where shall I put it then...? Here? [He runs a claw along her stomach.] Here? small>[Her back.] Or here? [Across her neck. A smile widens on his face. So many options to slice someone.]
[His hand slides up along her neck, grabbing her chin.]
How about that pretty face of yours? A nice cut across for everyone to see. [He runs a claw across her face, but doesn't place his mark just yet. He's waiting to see how Naomi would take such a proposal.]
Eh? Who saying it wasn't? [Who thinks her face is hideous???]
Also this doesn't really have the same impact when you actually want it. [He grumps as he crosses his arms.] You're one of those people who think scars are cool or something?
[There's pain alright - brief and sharp, but then lingers mainly through stinging, and she could feel blood running down her face. He didn't cut her eyes and that was enough, but one mark had been made annoyingly over her brow, and blood was running over an eye.]
... Do you mind grabbing that cloth on the bedside table?
[He leans forward, wiping off a bit of the blood with his finger. He then proceeds to lick the blood as he moves to collect said cloth from the table.] Mm, a little oceany.
[He chuckles, looking her over to admire his execution.] I probably could have made a bigger cut.
Hm... Might get too many questions if you do that. And we know how some people will react.
[Also, she feels like a dip in the water would push her transformation and pretty much result in losing her face having no point. The simple scratch though, it should remain.]
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He hums quietly, head rubbing against her neck, his claws now resting over her breast.]
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Hm...? [He lifts his head slightly, seeing where this odd part of skin was located.] Ahhh, is that what I think it is? He had to act so noble about the whole thing.
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[And of course, it's long since faded...]
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[He runs a claw down the scar.] Only a bruising after that scene? How very dull.
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Do you think it would help if you left a scar?
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...Well, I wouldn't say no to an offer like that, but would it remain once it's all over?
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[But it sounds like a suggestion to find out.]
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Where shall I put it then...? Here? [He runs a claw along her stomach.] Here? small>[Her back.] Or here? [Across her neck. A smile widens on his face. So many options to slice someone.]
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[She thought he might just pick her throat, but who knows. Maybe he wanted somewhere else.]
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How about that pretty face of yours? A nice cut across for everyone to see. [He runs a claw across her face, but doesn't place his mark just yet. He's waiting to see how Naomi would take such a proposal.]
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Hm, it would be different. Perhaps an appropriate flaw to have.
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Also this doesn't really have the same impact when you actually want it. [He grumps as he crosses his arms.] You're one of those people who think scars are cool or something?
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I'm one of those people that accept scars are a part of life. You'll remember some, but you'll forget how you get the smaller ones.
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[He leans forward, raising his claws.] Best to close those eyes.
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[Well, the last thing she needed was her eyes scratched out so she'll comply and close her eyes.]
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... Do you mind grabbing that cloth on the bedside table?
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[He chuckles, looking her over to admire his execution.] I probably could have made a bigger cut.
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[As she receives the cloth, she'll begin to clean up.] So why didn't you?
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I'd probably tear off your whole face instead. Unless that's what you want.
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[Also, she feels like a dip in the water would push her transformation and pretty much result in losing her face having no point. The simple scratch though, it should remain.]