[He's usually so much better about being aware of hos=w he seems, but right now he has no awareness of how he seems, too focused as he is on he feels. Cold. Doubtful. Doubting. Scared.
The sight of Kyle just pouring the liquor straight for him yanks up a crooked smile.]
Very masterfully made, Mr. Valenti.
[But the question...warrants shooting back what he's been poured. He replaces the empty glass on the table before drudging up some sort of response.]
Yes. Mostly. Don't know to what you're envisioning, but I'm a priest by all rights to the word. I... [He bites the inside of his lip again, gaze determinedly set to the grain of the table rather than the other man.]
I hope you don't take this the wrong way, I don't mean it cruelly, but there's not a better way to ask to my mind. Can you feel the difference between being human and being a vampire? I don't mean the teeth or the strength, not the obvious things.
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The sight of Kyle just pouring the liquor straight for him yanks up a crooked smile.]
Very masterfully made, Mr. Valenti.
[But the question...warrants shooting back what he's been poured. He replaces the empty glass on the table before drudging up some sort of response.]
Yes. Mostly. Don't know to what you're envisioning, but I'm a priest by all rights to the word. I... [He bites the inside of his lip again, gaze determinedly set to the grain of the table rather than the other man.]
I hope you don't take this the wrong way, I don't mean it cruelly, but there's not a better way to ask to my mind. Can you feel the difference between being human and being a vampire? I don't mean the teeth or the strength, not the obvious things.