"I don't know how much you'll need, but you will, only once you've had it. I'd prefer to be efficient."
Rather than opening a vein into cup after cup. The injury is not large but it is delicate, and it feels reasonable to Armand to explain rather than have to muddle through protest as to the intimacy of the thing—even less dignified than a novelty mug. The problem being, he does like this. He hadn't been pretending for Daniel's sake, across the table. Performing, sure, but it had felt good and satisfying to serve in that specific way.
To sate a hunger, that time. To heal, this time. Maybe it will feel the same. Maybe it won't. They hate each other.
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Admittedly. But not the point.
"I don't know how much you'll need, but you will, only once you've had it. I'd prefer to be efficient."
Rather than opening a vein into cup after cup. The injury is not large but it is delicate, and it feels reasonable to Armand to explain rather than have to muddle through protest as to the intimacy of the thing—even less dignified than a novelty mug. The problem being, he does like this. He hadn't been pretending for Daniel's sake, across the table. Performing, sure, but it had felt good and satisfying to serve in that specific way.
To sate a hunger, that time. To heal, this time. Maybe it will feel the same. Maybe it won't. They hate each other.