perfectdevil: (12)
𝓛𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓮 𝓛𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓽 ([personal profile] perfectdevil) wrote 2023-08-22 04:59 pm (UTC)

[ The truth leaves his mouth so quickly that for a few moments he isn't sure the words were his own; he could be hearing someone else's desires, or it could simply be that he's so very aware of his own thoughts that at that moment they seemed deafening, perhaps? But as he looks around to the stricken faces of the mortals around him it becomes all too clear that he has, indeed, let the proverbial cat out of the bag. It should have been obvious, really, it's not like eccentric French accents are ten a penny, is it?

He's about to attempt to charm the mortals surrounding him so completely that they will be convinced they heard him wrong - something he can do as easily as a human might breathe in his own world, he can't imagine it being much more difficult here despite the faint cloud to his mind gift - when the one beside him speaks up for the group.

He pauses for a moment, letting the words hang in the air. This one is more confident than the others. His tone is light, airy, as though it were perfectly normal to be preyed upon by one you thought part of your group. He is mortal, isn't he? ]


Poisoning... [ Not to be That Vampire, but he's going to be That Vampire. He can't exactly go rummaging around in Demyx's head, so dumb questions it is. ] What do you mean by this, food poisoning?

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