action.
It didn't matter. He was going to be there. [ ahh, he's weeping so much freely suddenly. he can't barricade it. ] He's mine and I'm his and I'm glad for it. I really want to fill him up and be as delicious as he'd like. I want that.
And, now he's going to starve, because it's me he's contracted to, not a replica. A soulless thing. How he is he to devour that thing Acumen's sent in my place? [ it escalates into sobbing. ] He's going to starve. I can't stand it. I can't stand knowing that and that it'll happen and that he's not here.
He takes such good care of me and he feeds me, too, and he keeps me healthy and he reads stories to me and he picks me up and he's taught me to dance and all kinds of things. [ 'I love him, I love him, I love him,' but it never once gets said. ]