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Mockingbird

Please forgive me for missing your message. I'll be right with you.

The Other Me

He isn't that sorry.

Mockingbird

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[myriadeclipse]

[ The way Molly answers makes Hugo wonder who he's thinking about. It wasn't the way someone who's never experienced an evil person would answer. Molly was not evil in his mind. Far from it. He knew there were things he didn't know about the tiefling, but he was fairly sure he wasn't this. ]

Butler was asking if you needed first aid. Rest assured that as a bangboo shaped by Lycaon's will, this bangboo also has the ability to perform a wide array of skills that others could only hope for.

...But you have other ideas.

[ Butler decided to remain close just in case someone changed their mind. Hugo stepped closer, resting a hand on one of Molly's shoulders as he leaned in to inspect the wound. ]

You have a lot of confidence that I would know how to stop if I got a taste of your blood. It's already filling all of my senses.

You can hand anything that blood has gotten on to Butler. We can clean the rest together.

[mauks]

Oh, that makes sense.

[ he looks over the bangboo with a curious eye as Hugo's hand rests on his shoulder stealing his attention away. instinctually he tilts his head to expose his neck further, both in not-so-subtle temptation and to help his friend get a better look at the gash. ]

I always had a lot of confidence in you, love. Besides I can't think of a better way to spend an evening than you on top of me draining me dry.

[ half-flirt, half-jest. he removes his coat as instructed, then the white billowy shirt that had been stained red handing them both to Butler with a quick kind smile. as unfortunate as his encounter had been, at least he's giving Hugo something to focus on that isn't the empty space the six foot six wolfman is supposed to inhabit. distraction had been the goal of the visit and distraction is exactly what he feels he has provided. ]

Where do you want me?

[myriadeclipse]

[ Hugo blinks slowly, listening all the way through what Molly says and still giving it more time before he decides to sigh. It's what he would expect of the tiefling, meaning he was perfectly fine, or at least enough so that he'd be fine with a little rest.

Reaching out his hand, Hugo didn't even ask before he was taking Molly's free hand in his and pulling him off deeper into the home. They pass the living room and what seems to be the blanket pile of depression Hugo had already started on the floor next to the coffee table. Leaning over, he turns on the overhead light as he brings him to the breakfast nook to either stand in front of him or sit. It was really his choice. ]

I'm sure you would love that, but the last thing you need is to lose more blood. I don't think you've lost much given you've already started regenerating, but I believe keeping it all inside is best tonight.

And. If I lick your neck, you're going to get worked up. [ That wasn't a question. ]