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[chippedsoul]

[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.]

[chatwithdeath]

... Where do you want to put it?

[She thought he might just pick her throat, but who knows. Maybe he wanted somewhere else.]

[chippedsoul]

[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.]

[chatwithdeath]

Mmm, so you find it pretty too... [There's a slight laugh from her.]

Hm, it would be different. Perhaps an appropriate flaw to have.

[chippedsoul]

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?

[chatwithdeath]

It has yet to be anyone here. [But that reaction... my, my...]

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.

[chippedsoul]

[He strokes his chin thoughtfully at that.] Putting it on that face, you'll certainly won't forget, hehe.

[He leans forward, raising his claws.] Best to close those eyes.

[chatwithdeath]

No, I suppose I wouldn't.

[Well, the last thing she needed was her eyes scratched out so she'll comply and close her eyes.]

[chippedsoul]

[He smiles, teeth showing. It's tempting just to slice her whole head off right now. But...he'll behave and hold back as he swipes across her face.]

[chatwithdeath]

[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?

[chippedsoul]

[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.

[chatwithdeath]

[She isn't really surprised he did that, but really? Completely unhygienic even if it's Hyde right now.]

[As she receives the cloth, she'll begin to clean up.] So why didn't you?

[chippedsoul]

Eh? [He is not used to these sort of questions. Usually he'd expect more resistance, so when he isn't given one...]

I'd probably tear off your whole face instead. Unless that's what you want.

[chatwithdeath]

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.]