Swiftcurrent Creek I love you will still sound the same

DERP i am sorry let's finish this up shall we? <3

He listened, but he did not believe her. Not at first, until the burning verve of her eyes, the sodden urgency in her voice, coloured the blasphemous words she spoke. She had thought the dark male was him, perhaps blinded by loss and fired by something ... something he did not truly understand.

Regarding her quietly, Lecter's eyes roved over the pale fur the other had touched, had embraced. He had left the scene of their would-be coupling too soon to know if the nightfall man had taken Jinx, and in truth he did not wish to know. "The loa blind those who show weakness," the shaman muttered, for she surely had in the face of the spirits, though he knew that the sylph was altogether strong.

Straightening, Lecter met the Kesuk's eyes with his own cold stare. He did not draw close to her, nor did he invite her near to him; the wounds of her betrayal stung though he knew now why she had done it, and believed him. "I will continue to follow you, Jinx," the madman said softly, simply.