_{[She can't help but shudder at the feeling of teeth, the sharp caress leaving her feeling tingly. They're words she wants to hear, words part of her needs to hear, even if her own convictions about her right to live in the world are quite strong. If they weren't she wouldn't have survived and endured this long.]}

You know...it's funny...

_{[She starts, a small smile on her lips as her eyelids flutter shut, a pleased hum slipping her as she feels his hand on her leg.]}

They say that we're all God's creatures, but then act as if Chiropterans don't deserve to live at all. Humans are hypocrites.

_{[And she hates them for it, truly, even if she's begun to see them slowly in a different light, more than just dinner and warm bodies to fuck.]}