[ The sound Hei exhales is almost a laugh, wavery at the edges. A hand, gentle, comes around to lift her head so he can just look at her, cup her face. His lips twitch as he traces a thumb across the rise of her cheekbone, back and forth. ]
Biology. [ Angling his head, he nips her bottom lip, drawing it between his teeth to lave away the tiny sting before hungrily sucking it. ] Boy parts. Girl parts. Not ... exactly the same.
[ Strange, that she doesn't know this. But given her background, not surprising. Half her life, she's been holed up in a compound. As if that kept the Avatar safe; as if brick and mortar wouldn't do anything to damage her. As if it wasn't a cage, but a monument. (God -- why did people want to build altars to those they valued, when all they had to do was support them? ) ]
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Biology. [ Angling his head, he nips her bottom lip, drawing it between his teeth to lave away the tiny sting before hungrily sucking it. ] Boy parts. Girl parts. Not ... exactly the same.
[ Strange, that she doesn't know this. But given her background, not surprising. Half her life, she's been holed up in a compound. As if that kept the Avatar safe; as if brick and mortar wouldn't do anything to damage her. As if it wasn't a cage, but a monument. (God -- why did people want to build altars to those they valued, when all they had to do was support them? ) ]