[He shuts his eyes for a second, wearing a lazy smile as he shifts to get more comfortable in his seat.]
I suppose it does. [He could’ve said a variety of things to keep the intriguing banter going. That he would make an exception to his rule just this once—or what he had in mind wasn’t a lesson. Not a traditional lesson anyway, with notebooks and endless tedium, but rather something a little more demonstrational and amusing. He wonders how you might’ve reacted to a blatant proposition, and he’s a little sorry to cut his prospects short...
But it was far too early in the relationship for that.] I wouldn't want to contradict myself, would I?
[Muraki had the same amount of interest in sexual brackets as he did for the universal definitions of wrong and right and how they applied to him. He was above orientation. This natural fluidity fascinated him, ran through him, and helped him understand something precious to his nature. Biological sex, gender, sexuality, none of it mattered. All he saw was beauty and appealing character points.
Besides, all blood tastes the same to a vampire, doesn’t it?
It happened that way with Tsuzuki, who isn’t even human and captured his heart as a young boy. Funny, that was how he felt now: seized. It wasn’t completely sudden, since he noticed you before in the clothing shop. But that spark of interest seems to have been put under a microscope and magnified.
He might have to find you just to ask you what you did, Law. Methylxanthine wasn’t that exciting.]
I’ve been well, thank you. I’ve settled into an apartment and have obtained some semblance of a normal life. For the most part.
[Written]
I suppose it does. [He could’ve said a variety of things to keep the intriguing banter going. That he would make an exception to his rule just this once—or what he had in mind wasn’t a lesson. Not a traditional lesson anyway, with notebooks and endless tedium, but rather something a little more demonstrational and amusing. He wonders how you might’ve reacted to a blatant proposition, and he’s a little sorry to cut his prospects short...
But it was far too early in the relationship for that.] I wouldn't want to contradict myself, would I?
[Muraki had the same amount of interest in sexual brackets as he did for the universal definitions of wrong and right and how they applied to him. He was above orientation. This natural fluidity fascinated him, ran through him, and helped him understand something precious to his nature. Biological sex, gender, sexuality, none of it mattered. All he saw was beauty and appealing character points.
Besides, all blood tastes the same to a vampire, doesn’t it?
It happened that way with Tsuzuki, who isn’t even human and captured his heart as a young boy. Funny, that was how he felt now: seized. It wasn’t completely sudden, since he noticed you before in the clothing shop. But that spark of interest seems to have been put under a microscope and magnified.
He might have to find you just to ask you what you did, Law. Methylxanthine wasn’t that exciting.]
I’ve been well, thank you. I’ve settled into an apartment and have obtained some semblance of a normal life. For the most part.