[DON'T JUST BLAME EUSTACE. Not the miscommunication happening here!! Mom and Dad are gonna fight right before Dad eats it, wow.
For the first time, D actually looks away from Dokja, not like the young man who frequently meets other people's attention with no shame. His eyes lower briefly under his lashes, thoughtful, and then he looks at Dokja again.]
Vile.
[Look, he'll just say it. Acting like a merciless, uncaring, and arrogant Noble is disgusting to him. Maybe Dokja understands with Constellations. (looks at you through the screen pointedly) The equivalent of Nobles.]
He did not turn, and he didn't become a thrall. But he and I are now linked. I am his sire, and he will be free when the bond is severed with my death.
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For the first time, D actually looks away from Dokja, not like the young man who frequently meets other people's attention with no shame. His eyes lower briefly under his lashes, thoughtful, and then he looks at Dokja again.]
Vile.
[Look, he'll just say it. Acting like a merciless, uncaring, and arrogant Noble is disgusting to him. Maybe Dokja understands with Constellations. (looks at you through the screen pointedly) The equivalent of Nobles.]
He did not turn, and he didn't become a thrall. But he and I are now linked. I am his sire, and he will be free when the bond is severed with my death.