Mar 7, 2013
romaicus - thegingerintheredjumper - elisa-the-merciful - breamor-nathone
Keep it cool, keep it cool. He took a breath, even though he didn't need to breath. He looked at the stranger; he had, evenly, decided to try not to eat for as long as possible. Not since he had met Julie.. He had felt different. He wasdifferent. And even though he hadn't ate in days, he still didn't feel the need to. He kept cautious though; he hated hurting people, and he could still sense that the other was Living. He took a step backwards, re-adjusting his stance only slightly "...Hello." He said, suddenly nervous of how he might smell to them. He was half dead, after all.
