"Nothing tastes right. Nothing too heavy for him, nothing from the side herb garden for me." He doesn't think they'd poison Isaac inadvertently through him; but he would rather not risk it. All the same he steps aside to wave them in to the common room. It was a quiet enough day thusfar, even with the whispering.
That they'll never want him again now that he's been in this skin, that he's a pet not a partner, that he's a dalliance, a fling, that nothing they said was true but these words, these sweetly venomous words were true and honest and real and they would never, oh how they would never leave him alone.
As he has every other moment before he steels himself with a tight grit jaw. Sucks out a breath and smiles through it, because he can. "We are well. He is taking to my natural dexterity better than I had expected, and I- am trying not to accidentally teleport about. It was startling enough the first time."
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That they'll never want him again now that he's been in this skin, that he's a pet not a partner, that he's a dalliance, a fling, that nothing they said was true but these words, these sweetly venomous words were true and honest and real and they would never, oh how they would never leave him alone.
As he has every other moment before he steels himself with a tight grit jaw. Sucks out a breath and smiles through it, because he can. "We are well. He is taking to my natural dexterity better than I had expected, and I- am trying not to accidentally teleport about. It was startling enough the first time."