Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170727174031/@comment-5583506-20170731020928

"I don't know how you could help", Bethany said. "When I look at you, all I see is..." Her eyes fixed on his neck again, a pulsating jugular pumping blood underneath. She took a deep breath and reluctantly move her eyes elsewhere. "You know those stories about people who are lost in the desert and start to imagine hearing and seeing water everywhere when in the hour of desperation? That's my situation. When starved, all I can think about is feeding... feeding from those around me, anyone around me. And I don't want to think like that. But what can I do? You can't deny your own body water and food, can you? You can't tell it to stop wanting to eat and drink."