[There was nothing more satisfying than feeling his fist connect with Gamzee's face. The spray of blood that hit him was much colder than any human's; almost like a zombie's, as a matter of fact. The thought brought laughter bubbling up out of his chest - one part giddy, one part homesick - that continued on even as he hit the floor hard.
Wet, it was so wet, wet and cold and all over his face--]
Hahahahaha! [He threw his head back so hard that it struck the floor. It sent a jolt of pain down his spine, and his entire body arched with it.] So-- You are so...
[He reached up to take fistfuls of Gamzee's shirt. His grip was tight, but the look on his face was anything but focused. One eye was half-closed and twitching with the beat of his heart, the throb of his head, and the silence of the cathedral was closing in on him, making his voices sound distant and blurred. It almost felt like he was underwater, swaying even though nothing was moving, the moisture, moisture on his-- Oh yes.
His face was wet with Gamzee's blood. With an almost dreamy look on his face, he stuck his tongue out and licked as much of it off of his own mouth as he could, leaving behind streaks of purple and globs of saliva.]
More. [He gave Gamzee's shirt two insistent tugs.] Give it to me! Haha! More of that blood!
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Wet, it was so wet, wet and cold and all over his face--]
Hahahahaha! [He threw his head back so hard that it struck the floor. It sent a jolt of pain down his spine, and his entire body arched with it.] So-- You are so...
[He reached up to take fistfuls of Gamzee's shirt. His grip was tight, but the look on his face was anything but focused. One eye was half-closed and twitching with the beat of his heart, the throb of his head, and the silence of the cathedral was closing in on him, making his voices sound distant and blurred. It almost felt like he was underwater, swaying even though nothing was moving, the moisture, moisture on his-- Oh yes.
His face was wet with Gamzee's blood. With an almost dreamy look on his face, he stuck his tongue out and licked as much of it off of his own mouth as he could, leaving behind streaks of purple and globs of saliva.]
More. [He gave Gamzee's shirt two insistent tugs.] Give it to me! Haha! More of that blood!