[ he will wait patiently, of course. The hunger isn't patient--it's nothing like human hunger, after all. Human hunger was simple, the stomach churned, you could feel an ache in your ribs, you knew you wanted food and getting food was normally not difficult in this day and age.
For a vampire? It was different. There was still that ache, deep in your body, certainly, but it came with an odd hyperawareness of your surroundings. The sound of other people living in the same apartment complex of him. He could hear them walking around, moving. The sounds of their voices were something much closer--
And his teeth itched. He had the desire to knock on their doors, to ask to be let inside--
The sound of the motorcycle wakes him up from where he's pacing: he'd left the door open so she could enter, but. Her entering made the itching worse. ...He'll curse the moon for it, later.
Sorry, Lapis, you're faced with a Jinwoo who is missing his usually soft, quiet gaze. His eyes are wide, glowing in the shadows of his home--he'd forgotten to turn all of the lights on. The kitchen one illuminating the livingroom as best it could.
He lets out a breath, and it's a shaky, quiet thing as he forces himself to be rooted in place. ]
If this happens every full moon... I'm going to go crazy, I think. [ he can SEE her heartbeat. ]
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For a vampire? It was different. There was still that ache, deep in your body, certainly, but it came with an odd hyperawareness of your surroundings. The sound of other people living in the same apartment complex of him. He could hear them walking around, moving. The sounds of their voices were something much closer--
And his teeth itched. He had the desire to knock on their doors, to ask to be let inside--
The sound of the motorcycle wakes him up from where he's pacing: he'd left the door open so she could enter, but. Her entering made the itching worse. ...He'll curse the moon for it, later.
Sorry, Lapis, you're faced with a Jinwoo who is missing his usually soft, quiet gaze. His eyes are wide, glowing in the shadows of his home--he'd forgotten to turn all of the lights on. The kitchen one illuminating the livingroom as best it could.
He lets out a breath, and it's a shaky, quiet thing as he forces himself to be rooted in place. ]
If this happens every full moon... I'm going to go crazy, I think. [ he can SEE her heartbeat. ]