[What is he doing? Lydia stares as Roman's mouth is pressed against her skin and she intellectually knows she should be grossed out, and yet somehow, maybe it's the sense of death she always carries with her, some kind of knowledge and kindred supernatural spirit that they share,that this isn't aberrant for him, but it might not open doors to Roman that he should be wary of.
Her voice is a whisper, heady with reaction to what he's doing.]
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[What is he doing? Lydia stares as Roman's mouth is pressed against her skin and she intellectually knows she should be grossed out, and yet somehow, maybe it's the sense of death she always carries with her, some kind of knowledge and kindred supernatural spirit that they share,that this isn't aberrant for him, but it might not open doors to Roman that he should be wary of.
Her voice is a whisper, heady with reaction to what he's doing.]
Roman?