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[gwenhwyfar]

You seriously aren't considering throwing me into another realm just because you've come across alternates, are you? I'm not nearly amused as you are, they aren't the people I know. I almost admire your consideration for seeking something that at least still connects with nature, despite your jabs at me.

Laugh all you want, we both knows what happens in the end every time I get close to proximity of human populations. I enjoy stretching my legs every so often, but I'm afraid I must skip out on that type of dining.

I don't want to be that hungry. You're disgusting sometimes and contrary to belief, I don't like human flesh. Blood, maybe, but not their flesh.

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[siesinddasessen]

They're always more amused than we are, you'll have to get used to it.

[Not addressing the part about eating humans, nope.]

[gwenhwyfar]

If you value your life that little.

[ Which is completely understandable! Not for her, not as a nephilim. ]

[siesinddasessen]

Go to a game where they'll have to care if we live or die if you're worried about dying.

[She'd rather not try either way, but her game having permadeath is somewhat reassuring.]

sorry not sorry

[fraus]

Flesh is flesh, no matter if it is human or otherwise. You are simply an amusement, you have little say. If your human wants you to consume weak fools, so be it.

dude, you're always welcome here!

[gwenhwyfar]

You're mistaken in that regard. Hers is an indifference and acknowledgement of what my kind can do. There's a remarkable difference between flesh.

c:

[fraus]

You are amusing. [ They are all things of amusement in some way, even she is. ]

And for all it appears different, it is the same underneath. [ Or it isn't. ] Flesh and bone, meat is meat. We feed on the weak - flesh is flesh.

[gwenhwyfar]

Then you must have a short attention span.

[ Ha. Haa. But really, though, she's trying not to get angry, because the last thing she wants to do is fly off the handle. Nobody likes that. ]

Then I doubt you know what it's like; if you did, you would know there's a remarkable difference.

[fraus]

Oh, yes, of course that must be it. [ If only, life as a gladiator would be so easy then. It works for Eris, at least. ] Glory be to ones who do.

My father's flesh gave and tasted the way my mother's did, the way the Solarus did, and so on. [ A shrug, a sigh. When they kill in the arena, everything is taken. This makes her parasite quiver, a ripple in her armor. ] Or is there something more, the soul bound to it - can you eat that as well? It is a delicate light we absorb and make our own.

[kafkaesk]

[That second part? It shakes him pretty badly but he does his best to hide his reactions to focus on the first part. It's a very poor disguise, really. It has him thinking about when was his last meal and how great it tasted. And how long ago it was.]

...Alternate versions of people you know sound more like strangers than friends. [It's a very soft spoken answer.]