{Truly, nothing beats the comforts of home. Isn't that right?}
{He should ask Riza. She'd probably like to be home right now, no? He should have tucked her head away under his arm. Brought her to his home, at least. Fed her sweets and spoke warmly to her of his successes
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Rabbit...sounds delicious.
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{Or... not familiar in the traditional sense. He might have hovered creepily over Riza's body before moving her around and abandoning the scene, but that doesn't count.}
It is. When prepared correctly.
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[ Unprepared in fact. (In more ways than one.) Preferably alive. Still squirming. It always tastes better when their entrails spill freshly into your mouth, slick and sweet, slurped into the back of your throat, wriggling on the way down into the pit of your stomach. Mmm... ]
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{Raw? Really? He'd never tried it. Catching blood in the mouth as a result of splashback was pretty much the closest he'd come. This was why he rarely removed his mask during... work hours.}
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You strip it of all the natural flavors...nutrients...the things worth savoring, then.
[ My, but this conversation makes him feel a little famished. ]
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{Although... well, sheesh. Can't negate what you haven't tried, right?}
Is it truly better raw?
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