Nobody else would want to. [ hisses through gritted teeth. It's never something somebody wants to do—- forced is a different story, cornered and left with no option, those are things he might be able to swallow a little easier.
He stares after Fitzgerald for a bit, then turns to Kyouka or Dazai, whoever's closest to the body because he's still refusing to be within ten feet of her. ]
Her neck. Does she bleed properly at all if you press there? Maybe it's not really her.
[ Or is this a Dangan thing where everybody has bright happy ink blood ]
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He stares after Fitzgerald for a bit, then turns to Kyouka or Dazai, whoever's closest to the body because he's still refusing to be within ten feet of her. ]
Her neck. Does she bleed properly at all if you press there? Maybe it's not really her.
[ Or is this a Dangan thing where everybody has bright happy ink blood ]