[ it's an interesting choice of words, because lottie doesn't at all feel hungry right now. tired and disoriented maybe, with a killer headache and the cleanest skin she's had in months, but hungry...not so much. but she has. intimately.
curiosity sees her taking a few steps forward, out of the doorway of the bathroom and into the room. the crumbling state of the bedroom around her doesn't do anything to dissuade her belief that this isn't real, that it's a matter of time before it warps into something more recognisable, but whether it's real or not, lottie's reaction would be the same regardless.
she approaches the man, because of course she does. she always will, it's inevitable. ]
I've been hungry before. Desperately. Is that what you are now?
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[ it's an interesting choice of words, because lottie doesn't at all feel hungry right now. tired and disoriented maybe, with a killer headache and the cleanest skin she's had in months, but hungry...not so much. but she has. intimately.
curiosity sees her taking a few steps forward, out of the doorway of the bathroom and into the room. the crumbling state of the bedroom around her doesn't do anything to dissuade her belief that this isn't real, that it's a matter of time before it warps into something more recognisable, but whether it's real or not, lottie's reaction would be the same regardless.
she approaches the man, because of course she does. she always will, it's inevitable. ]
I've been hungry before. Desperately. Is that what you are now?