[He doesn't need vampire abilities to hear and sense her coming. He could hear the sound of the door, and as quiet as she tries to be, his sensitive hearing picks up the soft, otherwise silent footfalls of her steps. But for whatever reason, perhaps because of being a vampire (or so he thinks), he again picks up her scent...
But it's different.
It's not just her physical scent, which carries that sweet fragrance of their starflowers, but something else. Something.... That actually makes his throat dry and almost makes him want to turn and rush at her now.
Almost.
It's a strange feeling, but again he thinks it's just the setting of the dream. Hungry vampire thirsting for his next meal and all. Makes sense, anyway, and with the "prey" being his own wife, well. Only natural he would have other "thirsts" as well.
Yet he doesn't want to make this too easy for her still. Knowing she wants him in a certain location, he'll lure her farther away still. Give her some distance to "run" should she want that kind of chase, and if not, well. Just more ways to prolong the inevitable. And he could have a little bit of fun, too...
So Tifa will find herself walking for a while, Eustace still nowhere to be seen. But it grows darker, the candlights so dim she can barely see, and a strange chill seeps into the air.]
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But it's different.
It's not just her physical scent, which carries that sweet fragrance of their starflowers, but something else. Something.... That actually makes his throat dry and almost makes him want to turn and rush at her now.
Almost.
It's a strange feeling, but again he thinks it's just the setting of the dream. Hungry vampire thirsting for his next meal and all. Makes sense, anyway, and with the "prey" being his own wife, well. Only natural he would have other "thirsts" as well.
Yet he doesn't want to make this too easy for her still. Knowing she wants him in a certain location, he'll lure her farther away still. Give her some distance to "run" should she want that kind of chase, and if not, well. Just more ways to prolong the inevitable. And he could have a little bit of fun, too...
So Tifa will find herself walking for a while, Eustace still nowhere to be seen. But it grows darker, the candlights so dim she can barely see, and a strange chill seeps into the air.]