[You don't feel like you wanna eat me now, do you? Least not in the bad kind of way.]
[And his brain very nearly does the mental version of someone slapping their hands on the keyboard. Complete with a sudden spike in temperature and a different sort of tension. With human fingers abruptly digging into the hip under them.]
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[You don't feel like you wanna eat me now, do you? Least not in the bad kind of way.]
[And his brain very nearly does the mental version of someone slapping their hands on the keyboard. Complete with a sudden spike in temperature and a different sort of tension. With human fingers abruptly digging into the hip under them.]
(Um.)