[That seems to make sense, he thinks, in the few seconds he has before he gets immediately distracted by the sensation of Adrian's little claws raking through his hair. It's enough to make him shiver, the feeling rousing the memory of all the times he's felt those little claws at work, grasping and scratching and eager in the throes of intimacy.]
Lup. Balaur. Lilieci.
[He tests each word on his tongue, the language unfamiliar but the vowels reasonably natural, and lingers at length over the last of them.]
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[That seems to make sense, he thinks, in the few seconds he has before he gets immediately distracted by the sensation of Adrian's little claws raking through his hair. It's enough to make him shiver, the feeling rousing the memory of all the times he's felt those little claws at work, grasping and scratching and eager in the throes of intimacy.]
Lup. Balaur. Lilieci.
[He tests each word on his tongue, the language unfamiliar but the vowels reasonably natural, and lingers at length over the last of them.]
Lilieci, lilieci, lilieci.