He picks out the faint shiver, and he doesn't know if it's from want, like the one that just went down his own spine, or from nervousness. Gamzee decides that the difference doesn't up and matter none at all; it's all the same, in the end. He advances while he speaks, close enough to touch, but pointedly avoiding any contact, even when he's well into Dave's personal bubble. It's almost as if he's up and daring Dave to back down. Or stand his ground.
"Squeakbeasts are up and being vicious motherfuckers when they're all backed up tight into corners. But they're also very very very small. Look so motherfucking cute and helpless until they up and sink teeth right into a motherfucker. But they're all full of wicked running before they fight and so much fun to chase."
Because on Alternia, everything could be mean and vicious, even the cute and harmless and so very small. He tipped his head to the side and swooped in to breath deep--but not touch, not yet--of the human's scent, knowing full well how close his mouth was to that tender neck.
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Date: 2012-01-14 02:57 am (UTC)"Squeakbeasts are up and being vicious motherfuckers when they're all backed up tight into corners. But they're also very very very small. Look so motherfucking cute and helpless until they up and sink teeth right into a motherfucker. But they're all full of wicked running before they fight and so much fun to chase."
Because on Alternia, everything could be mean and vicious, even the cute and harmless and so very small. He tipped his head to the side and swooped in to breath deep--but not touch, not yet--of the human's scent, knowing full well how close his mouth was to that tender neck.