[ But no - it doesn't work. He can't stop thinking about his hunger, and the fact that nathaniel's thoughts indulged in joining him only fuel the fire. He curls his lips, snarling quietly, growing increasingly irritated by his reasoning. Blah blah blah; he's wasting the demon's time.
Petre grabs Nathaniel's shoulder and shoves him, hard. ]
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Petre grabs Nathaniel's shoulder and shoves him, hard. ]
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