[that's... really all he has to say, regarding akaza. that demon is more perplexing to senjuro than probably anyone else here in the grove, though given how submissive he appears to be with kyojuro, senjuro can't fathom ever being at risk, himself. especially if the demon apparently desired to be killed by a slayer... very strange.
neither puck nor senjuro recoil from genya's words, vague as they are. puck's stuffed head flops to one side like a puppy's, and senjuro's hand gives genya's the tiniest squeeze.]
How does "taking things" give you... um, "cool hands"...?
[Genya doesn't return the squeeze. He wants to, but he's already at the limits of trust with himself.]
I... eat it. And when I ate part of Akaza, it made me more of a demon than ever. I think... something about what's happening here made it worse. So then I kept eating.
[He breathes in, the noise trembling at the edges.]
[... there's something to be said, probably, about the fact that genya is telling him all of this, while maintaining the contact that senjuro offered. it may be desperation on genya's part just as easily as it could be trust in senjuro, but either way, the younger very much wants to avoid taking it for granted.
it's... unsettling at best, what genya describes. the implications are admittedly horrifying. but for as much as senjuro scrutinizes genya's face, in the here and now, he still fails to see an active threat.]
More... ah... parts? [demon, or human, he doesn't specify. he's sure genya can and will do as much if he desires.]
no subject
[that's... really all he has to say, regarding akaza. that demon is more perplexing to senjuro than probably anyone else here in the grove, though given how submissive he appears to be with kyojuro, senjuro can't fathom ever being at risk, himself. especially if the demon apparently desired to be killed by a slayer... very strange.
neither puck nor senjuro recoil from genya's words, vague as they are. puck's stuffed head flops to one side like a puppy's, and senjuro's hand gives genya's the tiniest squeeze.]
How does "taking things" give you... um, "cool hands"...?
cw: cannibalism
[Genya doesn't return the squeeze. He wants to, but he's already at the limits of trust with himself.]
I... eat it. And when I ate part of Akaza, it made me more of a demon than ever. I think... something about what's happening here made it worse. So then I kept eating.
[He breathes in, the noise trembling at the edges.]
And when I finished with him. I wanted more.
cw: cannibalism
it's... unsettling at best, what genya describes. the implications are admittedly horrifying. but for as much as senjuro scrutinizes genya's face, in the here and now, he still fails to see an active threat.]
More... ah... parts? [demon, or human, he doesn't specify. he's sure genya can and will do as much if he desires.]
cw: cannibalism
Yeah. Pretty much. Only there were no more parts of Akaza left, so... [He motions vaguely.]
Muichiro found me. You can... probably figure out the rest from there.