Oct 31, 2020
❝ Would you like one of my body parts or organs? I can regenerate, as long as you leave the neck and head alone. ❞
Cress pauses in lightly gnawing at an old kill's bone to look at the enby. They always seem to be able to read him so well, and with the renewed hunger and slight pitch black drool, comes with a swelll of warmth in his chest. Both are likely very obvious.
"...yeah. Ya ain't gotta gimme a whole limb. An organ's jus fine..."