Cephy (cephy) wrote in no_true_pair, @ 2009-01-21 22:11:00 |
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"I could show you what your heart looks like," Tyki murmurs to the man, who is looking down at the wrist moving through his chest with a gratifying intensity. He looks-- not as alarmed as he probably should, though, even as Tyki strokes a finger along the inside curve of a rib, tickles briefly at slick folds of lung.
The man smiles blandly up and there's a sudden stinging, and only the long habit of discipline keeps Tyki's instinctive jerk backwards from killing the man-- who is still smiling as he holds up a red-smeared scalpel. "I could say the same."