[ At that, Cecil's hands on his shoulders tighten their grip, her nails digging into him possessively. She stays quiet for a while, but it's probably pretty clear that wasn't the answer she expected-- or one she likes. ]
[ 'CAUSE SHE SURE DOESN'T SEEM LIKE SHE DOES. ACTUALLY, HURTING HER IDIOT ANGEL SOUNDS A BRILLIANT IDEA, SO SHE'S POSSIBLY DOING THIS ENOUGH TO DRAW SOME BLOOD. ]
[ She doesn't let up, but she does press her mouth against his jaw, almost kissing him, but instead of brushing her lips against his skin, she uses her teeth. She doesn't bite -- yet -- but the threat is obviously there. ]
Have you considered it was your idiotic fraternizing with the enemy that got you killed?
[ She scrapes her teeth now blatantly against his jaw and throat, dragging her nails down the front of his biceps from his shoulders without ever letting up on the pressure. ]
Did they torture you first, Barakiel? Can angels be tortured?
[ Now she bites him, not too unlike she did when she was temporarily turned into a vampire, but there's less tearing and blood-drinking. She bites hard enough to break the skin on his neck just below his ear and practically growls her next command. ]
How does it work and how did it feel when it happened to you? I want the details.
I don't know how it works exactly. But what it does is...shred the essence of whatever's put into it. Angels have a lot of essence as these things are measured so the process takes quite a while. I wasn't even all the way dead when I came to Court, though I was as good as since the process had already been started on me.
As for what it feels like, it hurts. I can't...describe it in words.
Oh, is that a challenge? You shouldn't appeal to my competitive side, Barakiel. Have you ever seen the blood inside a human body boil? You experience a sort of disconnect with your body as an angel stuffed into a sardine can, don't you?
[ Ahhh, it seems she struck a nerve there. She smiles against his ear at feeling the tension coiled up in his shoulders suddenly, pleased to finally getting some sort of rise out of him. ]
That cupcake gave you a small taste. It would be so much better than that though, since all that did was make you feel like you need it. Have you never even wondered what it feels like?
[ Well, fortunately, she doesn't seem to be holding him down with her manipulation powers anymore, because she feels pretty confident she doesn't have to. He could snatch something off the table in hopes it'll save him, but... is it worth the risk?
It might be at this point, because she's gone back to nuzzling his neck now that he seems actually rather uncomfortable with it in contrast to pain, and her hands are kneading into his chest and shoulders again. Quietly, she makes a soft little purr of contentment against his skin and dots a few kisses along the nape of his neck. ]
[Barakiel is actually desperate and freaked out enough to actually risk crossing Cecil. The minute he feels her dropping kisses along the nape of his neck he takes action, shoving the first thing he can get his hand on into his mouth in the hopes of changing something.
It's a vanilla cupcake, fortunately, so that solves the hot-and-bothered problem, at least. But he's still stuck in this unnervingly squishy human body.]
[ Cecil stills for a moment at that, a little caught off guard, and she contemplates the situation briefly before she continues kissing along his neck, even as he's notably more composed. ]
But is also only listening with half an ear as he keeps searching for some other foodstuff to eat that might save him from continuing badtouching but that's neither here nor there...]
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Date: 2014-09-12 01:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-09-12 01:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-09-12 01:56 am (UTC)[j. just saying.]
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Date: 2014-09-12 02:00 am (UTC)[ 'CAUSE SHE SURE DOESN'T SEEM LIKE SHE DOES. ACTUALLY, HURTING HER IDIOT ANGEL SOUNDS A BRILLIANT IDEA, SO SHE'S POSSIBLY DOING THIS ENOUGH TO DRAW SOME BLOOD. ]
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Date: 2014-09-12 02:00 am (UTC)Ow...
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Date: 2014-09-12 02:04 am (UTC)Have you considered it was your idiotic fraternizing with the enemy that got you killed?
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Date: 2014-09-12 02:05 am (UTC)It wasn't. I was a scapegoat...
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Date: 2014-09-12 02:14 am (UTC)[ She scrapes her teeth now blatantly against his jaw and throat, dragging her nails down the front of his biceps from his shoulders without ever letting up on the pressure. ]
Did they torture you first, Barakiel? Can angels be tortured?
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Date: 2014-09-12 02:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-09-12 02:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-09-12 02:33 am (UTC)[definitely resisting the truth tea as much as possible, even as he doles out the truth in bits and pieces]
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Date: 2014-09-12 02:59 am (UTC)How does it work and how did it feel when it happened to you? I want the details.
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Date: 2014-09-12 03:09 am (UTC)I don't know how it works exactly. But what it does is...shred the essence of whatever's put into it. Angels have a lot of essence as these things are measured so the process takes quite a while. I wasn't even all the way dead when I came to Court, though I was as good as since the process had already been started on me.
As for what it feels like, it hurts. I can't...describe it in words.
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Date: 2014-09-12 07:14 am (UTC)Or perhaps you'd prefer it if I invited your new demon friend along.
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Date: 2014-09-13 02:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-09-15 06:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-09-15 06:04 pm (UTC)There's a lot more mess when a body is involved, I guess.
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Date: 2014-09-16 06:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-09-17 02:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-09-17 01:57 pm (UTC)That cupcake gave you a small taste. It would be so much better than that though, since all that did was make you feel like you need it. Have you never even wondered what it feels like?
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Date: 2014-09-18 01:37 am (UTC)and hopes he turns back into a dog soon
since then cecil won't be interested]
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Date: 2014-09-20 01:54 pm (UTC)It might be at this point, because she's gone back to nuzzling his neck now that he seems actually rather uncomfortable with it in contrast to pain, and her hands are kneading into his chest and shoulders again. Quietly, she makes a soft little purr of contentment against his skin and dots a few kisses along the nape of his neck. ]
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Date: 2014-09-21 03:42 am (UTC)It's a vanilla cupcake, fortunately, so that solves the hot-and-bothered problem, at least. But he's still stuck in this unnervingly squishy human body.]
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Date: 2014-09-21 08:56 pm (UTC)That won't stop me, you know.
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Date: 2014-09-24 12:26 am (UTC)But is also only listening with half an ear as he keeps searching for some other foodstuff to eat that might save him from continuing badtouching but that's neither here nor there...]
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