[ It doesn't have to be sensual, and she'll try her best not to make it so. Setting aside the plate of food, she removes her gloves and leaves them with her veils before moving to kneel behind him, leaning in toward his right side. The guilt tries to rise up in her again for putting him through this, but there's no getting around her cravings and he's suffering because of them, so this... this really is the best solution, as much as she hates it.
Music. She needs to think of a song, something he wouldn't know, which really might be just about anything. So she chooses one that's been on her mind lately, focusing for a moment on the music itself, then the lyrics and sound of the singer's voice. It's firmly in place in her mind before she speaks again, reaching up to set a hand on Gil's arm. ]
If you change your mind or need to stop, just let me know and I will, I promise. I won't take much, and it'll be over in a few seconds.
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Music. She needs to think of a song, something he wouldn't know, which really might be just about anything. So she chooses one that's been on her mind lately, focusing for a moment on the music itself, then the lyrics and sound of the singer's voice. It's firmly in place in her mind before she speaks again, reaching up to set a hand on Gil's arm. ]
If you change your mind or need to stop, just let me know and I will, I promise. I won't take much, and it'll be over in a few seconds.