The woman’s eyes watched the glazed piece of meat in front of her. Before the pregnancy, seeing something like a chopped up limp or copious amounts of blood would’ve made her stomach uneasy. But since Eto, it – while never really appealing – was what she craved the most.
Ukina nodded hesitantly. “Good, thank you.” How did this work? Did she just… reach out and take it? Was there a specific order in which to receive donated limbs for a ghoul? She certainly didn’t want to come off as rude, but then again it might’ve already been too late for that.
“S-Say, is there any chance we could go somewhere to sit down and eat it? I’m still not fully accustomed to eating in public.”
While the young woman doubted the ghouls would trust her enough to follow to another location, she figured it was worth a shot to ask. No plans to report them to the CCG were a thought in her mind. Hell, she’s just as “guilty” as they are in the eyes of the CCG. But perhaps there was a restaurant for ghouls, or just a house that was vacant that she could use to sit down and feel somewhat human in her abnormal survival tactics.
Kanae and Aliza look at each other.
“We have to finish packing this up,” Kanae explains. He has a sudden thought. “Why don’t I finish things here and Aliza can take you to the car?” he asks, pleasantly.
“N-no, well, you’ve already got the…” Aliza says delicately, eyeing Kanae’s kagune around Aliza’s ankle. She arranged the sentence around saying leash, but couldn’t quite bring herself to say that out loud.
“Of course,” Kanae says. He looks back at Ukina. “…Shall we?" He looks suddenly at his hands; starts to wipe them on his jacket. Aliza hands him a wet rag from the suitcase, and he thanks her, uses that instead.
"Kanae; pleased to meet you,” he says, offering a, hmm, cleaner, hand to shake.
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