His hands tangle in her long red hair again as they kiss. It's a good feeling. Holding her close is a good feeling. Still being inside her as he softens is a good feeling. There are just so many good feelings tonight. It's something he could get used to, if he allowed himself to. But if he did, he might never return to the hunt again. Then all the human deaths to vampires from this moment forward would be on him. It wasn't exactly something he could deal with. That was his own sadness, but fortunately his eyes were closed as he kissed her. No need for her to see it.
"You do that. And your remember one thing for me. It's something I've learned over my life, and it might help you quicker than it helped me. You're capable of whatever the fuck you want to be capable of. Nothing more, nothing less. You get to choose. Not your memories, not the people who remember you, not even the people you let into this life like me. You. If you remember that, everything else just falls into place."
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Date: 2012-09-02 03:37 am (UTC)"You do that. And your remember one thing for me. It's something I've learned over my life, and it might help you quicker than it helped me. You're capable of whatever the fuck you want to be capable of. Nothing more, nothing less. You get to choose. Not your memories, not the people who remember you, not even the people you let into this life like me. You. If you remember that, everything else just falls into place."