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[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

Covered in blood. I enjoy it.

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[ailurophobic.livejournal.com]

best feeling in the world.

[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

Of course it is.

[anoddyellowrose.livejournal.com]

'S a li'l morbid, dontcha think?

[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

Not at all. It has such a great feel to it.

[anoddyellowrose.livejournal.com]

Guess I... never tried? *shakes her head* Don't it make you a squeamish?

[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

Doesn't make me squeamish at all. You learn to deal with it.

[anoddyellowrose.livejournal.com]

*shrugs* Guess so. Do I wanna know why you're currently covered in it?

[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

Seeing as you sound like the squeamish type, no.

[anoddyellowrose.livejournal.com]

Right.

I'll take your word for that, then.

*if she really wanted to... she could find out. She has her ways. But she's not sure whether or not trying to read his mind is worth it right now*

[welcometo-life.livejournal.com]

I'll bet you look good covered in blood.

[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

And I'm sure you'd look good covered in it too, Elle. Mmm... real good.

[welcometo-life.livejournal.com]

Me? I always look good.

[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

grins I'm not arguing with that.

[welcometo-life.livejournal.com]

I've missed you, Peter. You never write, never call...

I was beginning to think you forgot about me.

[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

You keep disappearing on me. Perhaps I should start invading your mind whenever I want to hear from you. Would that catch your attention?

[welcometo-life.livejournal.com]

It sure would.

But...you've got my attention now.

[deadlysaturn.livejournal.com]

Eyes him a little bit. Uh-huh.

[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

You'd have to enjoy it in order to like being covered in it.

[deadlysaturn.livejournal.com]

Those odd purple eyes continue to eye him, not the slightest bit unnerved. I imagine that you would, but it is not always what you were, little one.

[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

One I'm not a 'little one' and two you don't know how I used to be.

[deadlysaturn.livejournal.com]

She chuckles softly, tucking the black hair behind her ear. Somethings can be seen, other things one can sense. It depends on who and what you are, but this is not always what you were.

[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

Actually, this is always what I was. Down to my very core.

[deadlysaturn.livejournal.com]

If you say so. I was not always who I am, but being a mother and a wife often changes things. I, too, have changed from the experience. Her eyes flick away from him briefly, then return once more.

[revamps.livejournal.com]

Wouldn't that get sticky?

[myfavritekiller.livejournal.com]

If you left yourself in it too long, yes.